~I'm the Psychopath~? §!Jeff the killer × Reader!§

.Chapter Ten.

After throwing on her new outfit, she heard her door creak open slightly. Her body jumped as she spun around to see the black eyed woman that saved her earlier in the day, Jane. Turning her body towards her, (Y/n) eyed her suspiciously.

"Where you just trying to sneak into my room?" (Y/n) asked as Jane admired her new outfit. Her head rose to meet (Y/n)'s.

"No, if I wanted to, I could've came in here without making a sound. You staying in my old room with my old clothes. I heard Toby talking about it downstairs so I came to check it out," she explained gently, now fully moving herself into the room. "You look great, by the way. I remember the days when I used to wear that."

(Y/n) looked down at her clothes and looked back up at Jane. "Uh.... Thank you. Are you coming to take them back?" She questioned, a little bummed at the thought. Jane smiled and shook her head before looking around the room. Suddenly, she pointed to a mirror that hung on the wall.

"That's where I bashed Jeff's head in," she giggled sweetly before gazing her eyes somewhere else. (Y/n) looked up at the mirror and skimmed over it before looking back at Jane who was slowly moving around the room.

"I haven't been in here for years, I'd say," she hummed, now placing herself on the bed. Sighing, she smiled. "You have no idea how many memories I'd made in here."

(Y/n) cocked her head at her, still wondering why she let herself in so suddenly. "Yeah, um, this room is pretty nice." (Y/n) stated, unsure on what to say back.

"You should probably go make some acquaintances before it's to late. You don't want everyone gossiping about you while you're hiding away in your room," Jane looked over at (Y/n). "This place can get pretty messy if you don't settle in quickly. Take it from me."

(Y/n) furrowed her eyebrows, still confused on what she's on about. "What do you mean?" (Y/n)'s voice was stern enough to make Jane's smile fade.

"You still don't trust me, huh? I'm just saying, if I were you..." Jane lifted herself up from the bed and made herself towards the door. "... I'd be a little more sociable. You're the new hot topic of the week right now, and it looks bad since Jeff, of all people, brought you here. And you got away with staying here within one day of you being here? That's a record." Jane smiled once more as a soft chuckle slipped from her lips. Her body began sliding out the room before she turned to say one more thing before leaving. "Meet me for dinner at 8pm tonight, I'll show you who everyone is." And with that, she slipped from the room, shutting the door behind her.

(Y/n) stood confused in her still, quiet room. She's the new hot topic? Everyone's talking about her? What the fuck is going on? How many people live here? Endless questions roamed her mind as she dissociated from the situation itself.

Sighing, she thought about what Jane had said. Maybe it was best for people to gain trust for her before she attempted to escape. The better the relationships with everyone, the better the outcome.

(Y/n) began walking towards her bedroom door and turned the knob before exiting her room discreetly. Listening around, she heard people cheering and laughing downstairs, girls singing from two rooms over, and someone yelling from above her.

"Did you find everything sorted out in the way you like it, miss (Y/n)?" The familiar booming voice rang, causing her to nearly jump from her skin, looking up, Slender had blended in with the shadows in the hallway. His head pointed down at her as he waited for her answer.

"Uh, yeah. Everything was fine, I was just going out to meet some of the people I'd be living with." After saying that, a roar of cheering was heard from below them.

"Don't let that scar-faced boy scare you. If he gives you any issues, address me about it and I'll deal with it accordingly," he stated, receiving a nod from (Y/n) in return. A low hum came from him as he rose his head. "Good luck, (Y/n). Don't disappoint me." Slender began to fade deeper into the shadows until he was no where to be seen, giving (Y/n) goosebumps. What a creepy sight.

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Making her way down the hallway, she heard many voices lingering but seemed as if she couldn't find them. Her mind racing with nervousness on who she might meet next, she then felt a cool breeze brush past her. Goosebumps formed on her skin as she had finally found the stairs that lead down to the first floor.

An eerie feeling set on her as she made it down to the end of the stairs, now hearing the voices louder and clearer. Peering around, she saw multiple... people.... in the living room. They all had seemed to have some sort of alcoholic beverage in their hands. She turned, trying to avoid them but failed as she heard her name being called out.

"(Y/n)?" A voice rang out, causing her blood to run ice cold. Maybe she wasn't ready to socialize with these killers and creatures.

"(Y/n)!" The voice called out again, causing more attention to flood her way. Sighing, she turned to see Ben on top of the black and white clowns shoulders. A large smile appeared on his face once he reached her attention. Once she noticed Ben, she noticed Jeff too. Jeff had turned to look at her before taking a swing of Jack Daniels roughly.

"Whatcha doin?" Jeff called out, now making more heads turn in her direction. Mentally facepalming, she spoke up.

"Checkin out the place. Why?" (Y/n) asked cautiously, causing them to smile.

"Yo, this is the girl you brought in?" A new guy asked Jeff, his grin wide as his eyes squinted, indicating he was drunk. Jeff brushed him off before marching over to the new girl and handing her the bottle.

"Take a sip," he demanded, holding eye contact with her. (Y/n) showed slight disgust as she shook her head 'no'. Jeff shook his head, "I didn't ask. Come sit down and stop being awkward. The whole fuckin world knows who you are at this point. Stop being a some secretive idiot and come make yourself known. Everyone keeps asking me about you as if I've known you my whole life or somethin." Jeff's words were slurred, making (Y/n) feel a bit uncomfortable.

"Yeah! Don't be such a hermit!"

"Shut the fuck up, L.J. No one asked you to speak for us." Jeff spat out, turning toward him for a split moment before turning back to her. "You're not any different than us, stop acting like you're to good to hang out with us. You murder people too. You literally stalked people. You're the same," Jeff raised his arm and grabbed her hand, shoving the alcohol in to it. "Now drink, princess." His raspy voice ran as everyone cheered behind him.

Swallowing, she hesitantly moved her hand up and took a nice mouthful of Jack Daniels, coughing a bit afterwards. Jeff and a few other cheered her on before Jeff drunkenly wrapped his arm around her and moved her towards the group of his friends.

"My girl is officially here!" Jeff yelled out, causing laughs, cheers, and side eyes towards them. (Y/n) looked up at him and struggled to untangle herself from him.

"I'm not your gir-"

" I didn't ask, sweet cheeks. Stop talking like that," Jeff scoffed out, taking another chug of his beverage. "Are you motherfuckers ready to rock this shit?!" Jeff yelled out, causing (y/n) to cringe internally. This was going to be a wild, long night.....~