Jeff's POV
As I lay in my bed like a lifeless corpse I couldn't stop thinking if Masky's okay. He was all alone out there, there was no telling what was out there. I woke up early in the morning to find it was still a bit damp. No matter I was still going to find him if it's the last thing I do. All I needed was my knife to do so. And that's when I started my journey into the woods.
~Authors note~
Short chapter no reason i'm bored
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Missing Masky
FanfictionMissing Masky a Jeff the Killer x Masky fanfiction something on the inter-webs I found very interesting. Well I noticed there aren't too many Jeff x Masky fanfics out there. Now I might not be looking in the right place but you know my curiosity got...
