Jeff the killer x male!reader

CH. 28

He noticed you were practically suffocating in your pillow so he pushed your unconscious body to the side but in the process also shoving you off the pillow completely. You stirred from the sudden shift and rose your head slightly to see him staring at you.

"What." You questioned.

"You were asphyxiating." He bluntly said, shrugging and resting his head on the edge of your bed.

"Asphy–what....." You tried your best to process the word clearly as Jeff spoke up to elaborate. "Suffocating, you were suffocating on your own pillow idiot."

"Man why couldn't you just leave me for dead, I could've fist bumped god." You dramatically say, arching your back in an attempt to stretch and relieve the annoying feeling in your muscles.

"I highly doubt you'd even get close to god's level. Satan is gonna be waiting at those pearly ass gates for you." He joked back, that caused you to burst out giggling. You never expected Jeff to be much of the joking kind but it was nice.

It was nice to have someone that could fit your character so well.

The day passed, hours practically flew and you realized.. maybe Jeff wasn't all that crazy after all. Now that he was calmer his voice was smoother and his eyes weren't as wide as they used to be.

He almost seemed.. relaxed, calm, comfortable even. You didn't want to get your hopes up too much but it's nice while it lasts.

Nighttime came quickly, your family and Rem returned around late noon and Jeff retreaded into his hidey hole.

You gave him a pen and some post-it notes that were just thin enough to fall through the crack of the hatch door. Thats how the two of you silently continued to communicate.

You saved all of the notes and some of them were even stored in a little special pile because he said something cute or either extremely stupid, you wanted to remember it and use it to blackmail him in the future.

Your favorite was definitely when he sent you a note and it wrote. "What, I never knew (c/n) even existed, I thought it was another fancy French purse brand"

To say you were shocked was an understatement, you were in fact gobsmacked. Rushing to reply while toning down your chuckle that threatened to spill into a full on manic laugh.

"Shocked, my jaw is on the floor cartoon style, I'm gobsmacked, amazed, dazed, eyes wide, side eyeing, gasping loudly. (C/N) IS THE BEST COUNTRY EVER YOU UNEDUCATED FUCK"

You shoved the paper into the small crack quickly, almost completely crumbling it due to your rush.

A paper fell back out soon after. "I failed geography, what did you expect " At the end of the note there was a small ":(" drawn, small things like that tugged on your heart strings and made you realize how normal Jeff actually was when in the right crowd.

Well.. not really normal, but who really gives a shit.

A knock was heard on your door and you quickly hid the notes, kicking the box under the bed and giving Jeff a knock as a signal to hold up.

"Come in!" You said as your door opened soon after. "Hey pal. Your dad is at work and your moma went to get something from the store, were suppose to feed (Y/S) but we don't know where the baby food is and were in a rush to claim something from the post office and a dealership, do you mind taking care of that?"

It was Rem's dad Clark, you stared daggers into the tall man that stood before you. "Yeha yeah I'll handle it, and don't call mom like that. It sounds fucking gross comming from a grown ass man." You spit at him, noticing he wore an annoyed look made you feel happy.