A/N: , Please do not read this story if you are underaged and do not think you can handle strong violence or romantic actions!! Jeff the Killer is a FICTIONAL CHARACTER. He is not a real person. This may or may not (haven't decided yet XD) become a lemon so I will say READ WITH CAUTION as this story doesss have gore in it! (He's a murderer you can't get around it.) Anyways I hope you enjoy cuz I know I did writing it XD there will be a second chapter too so it's not a one shot. Also: (f/c) is favorite or preferred color (you choose a color for the time described) and (h/c) is hair color and (e/c) is eye color and (l/s) is hair length, long or short. That should cover it... Have fun!
Jeff the Killer x Reader part 1:
You take off your clothes from the day and throw them on the ground, only leaving you in your (f/c), striped underwear as walk over to your closet and you scan your (f/c) room. You pick out your big, (f/c) t-shirt and put it on, then climb into bed as your (l/s), (h/c) hair spreads across the pillow gently. You turn the light off next to your bed, and your eyes become adjusted to the dark so that you can make out things around your room. What a long day... You think as you begin to feel more and more tired. You roll over so that you're laying on your back with your feet apart and your right arm underneath your head. You were almost about to fall asleep completely, when you feel a pressure in between your legs pushing up against you, a weight on the other side of you, and a sink in the bed up by your pillow. You open your eyes slowly and freeze immediately, shocked at the boy who is on top of you.
Your room was still dark, but you could make out this;
He's about your age, his knee pressed in between your thighs, making you feel a little uncomfortable, and his hand pushing down next to your head, supporting himself. He has dark eyes, unnaturally pale skin, long, black hair that swept over his face a little with a hood on, and most importantly, a wide, red smile; he was hot... He stayed there looking at you as you blushed timidly, and then you notice his other hand was is in the air, holding... A knife?? You suddenly panic even more and notice his grey hoodie, which has blood stains all over it. "Go to sleep..." He whispered intriguingly, with a teasing voice. You began to scream as he stabs you once in the left arm, resulting in a lot of blood and you grab your arm to try to stop the stinging pain. He smiles even wider after that and at your struggle, grinning, and there was something about his eyes that you couldn't get out of your head; they just made you want to submit to him. You try to move from underneath him, but he was strong and didn't budge. You cry louder, and words like "please," and "stop," leave your mouth. He sits up on his knees, making you moan a little from where his left knee still was, and he slowly puts the knife into your left thigh, being careful not to damage anything too important; he wasn't finished with you yet. You scream out in pain and he narrows his eyes onto your (e/c) ones as he smiles excitedly. Your breathing gets slower as you realize all the blood that you are loosing so quickly. You look over slowly to your stabbed bicep, still bleeding heavily through your fingers, and then drowsily over to the boy who stabs your thigh a bit deeper before taking the knife out. He sits on his knees on top of you, blood covered, smiling and relieved, as you feel yourself beginning to drift off; your heart rate is slowing down as you give up and take all of him in with your eyes. "I-I'm sorry..." You say with the last energy you could salvage, and before the blackness fades in, making you pass out, you see him make a strange face; he becomes much more serious, almost angry, and his smile disappears into a straight line across his face, with his eye brows furrowed in confusion as he inspects you. The darkness fell over you after that, and you passed out. "Tsk..." He lets out in disgust.
A/N: Hope you liked it! Don't worry it gets better XD
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Jeff the Killer X Reader
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