TW
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2nd pov
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it was a pretty chill night, you could see the stars with a little bit of clouds in the way. you looked out the window and smiled a little. Walking away from the window and went to the bathroom to do your nightly routine.
as you got in the bathroom, you turned on the light and started to look for your face products. finding them, you turn on the sink and open everything to start applying them. (Or however you do it)
-time skip-
after being done with everything, you walk back into your room, turning off the lights while your at it (the bathroom light). You walked back your window for a second. "such a beautiful night.." you mumbled softly. smiling, letting the smell of nature flow through your window. a small breeze came through, your (color) curtains moving with the breeze a tiny bit.
moving away from the window, you move to your bed. you sit down, moving the blankets so you can lay down. you lay down and stare at the celling. looking to your left, you stare at your desk, along with the posters on the walls, Fight club, American physco, etc. looking back up to the celling you realize, the light of your room is still on.
A/N - I suck at describing things.
you get, walking over to the light switch, turning it off, the light goes dim. still some light from the moonlight, breaming from the open window. you walk over to the window, hesitant about closing it. you decide to leave it open.
finally walking back to your bed, you get under the covers and turn sideways, not aware of anything behind you. almost asleep, you hear something. you sit up straight, the curtains on your window are moving. 'must be the wind.' you had thought. taking one last look, you notice something you didnt see before.
a figure was there, just staring at you. your eyes widen, you shift back in your bed until you hit the wall. sitting up straight, grabbing your knees and the blanket, you rub your (E/C) eyes. the figure was still there.
are you dreaming? are you mentally unstable? has school ruined you? are those horror movies finally getting to your brain?
blinking your eyes, you look to the corner, the figure was gone. you looked around your room. nothing was there, you rubbed your eyes again.
you took your hands off your eyes. you screamed, closing your eyes, until a hand was over your throat, get pinned down on your bed from the force.
A/N - he kinda straddled (?) you.
the hand was squeezing tighter on your throat, making it hard to breathe. you tried taking the hand off, until a knife reached your face. you felt the cold, metal on your skin. close to your mouth?
finally opening your eyes, you see who was attacking you. he had wide open eyes, no eye lids. incredibly crusty, raven colored hair. his mouth was carved into a smile, his teeth showing, which were really yellow. his hoodie which fucking smelled horrible.
his hand was also really crusty. the knife started to dig into your skin, you were silently screaming, with the hand around your throat it was kinda hard.
after your attacker was done with the face craving, you could feel the blood rushing down your face. the attacker took their hand off your throat, it hurt to much to scream. there would be a mark.
the attacker started to raise their knife high above your chest. now lowering it, just keeping it there.
"can you speak, babes?" the attacker said with a raspy voice.
"w-who are y-you?" you croaked out, not wanting to talk much, because of your throat hurting.
the attacker leaned down, keeping the knife in the air. he went next to your ear.
"im Jeff the Killer, babes." he said, leaning back up.
tears started forming in your eyes.
"and I think, 'You should GO TO SLEEP!"
with that, he stabbed the knife right into your chest. then he took out the knife, and stabbed you again. over and over, repeatedly.
when he stopped, the last you saw was your bloody chest and his licking the knife.
"you taste good, babes" he said, smirking (if he can even do that)
then left out your window again, letting you die of blood loss.
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Sweet, first chapter finished. I don't know how to use wattpad or spell, so if there are any spelling issues, please dm or comment it.
12/12/22
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