A killer to love (a jeff the killer X reader)

CH.26: Another Fight... What's Different..?

[RECAP!]

I hear the sound of a switchblade open I look around but can see anything "Hay vagabond." I look back to my right and see a figure "Who-?" they walk closer and I see Mike holding a knife "Hay- uh- back up?" shit I didn't mean to question him. "im not here to hurt you, if anything im wondering what the hell you doing here alone..." I stand up "I don't need to answer you... if anything I want to fucking k-" "Alright, slow your rolls vagabond, im here to apologize, fuck." he walks closer and I back up.

mike pulls up the knife and I step back further "I told you Im not here to hurt you, damn." he says closing the blade "Well you killed Jada so, my suspicions are valid." he walks closer and I step back finally hitting a tree. mike finally makes his way to me "Yeah dumb ass watch out." he takes my hand and puts the knife in it "As you may know my name is Mike, im sorry about your friend, and I give up on my mission." he says it with no emotion and like he's being forced to say it "whatever you doing here hurry up and leave, he probably knows your here and if he knows im with you he'll come to get you." mike lets go of me and starts walking off "hay... wait." mike stops walking and looks back "I still hate your guts and ill shit on your grave but, could you please show me the way back to jakes cabin..?"

Mike fully turns back "Who?" "Jake..." Mike and I say in silence for a while before he looks back up at me "Oh, Jeff, uh if you go straight that way and turn left at the big oak tree you'll make it." with that he seems to just disappear. okay... I turn and walk the way back to Jake's cabin. 

eventually, I make it back to jakes, walking in I close and lock the door behind me. turning around Jake is at the kitchen island "fuck..." 

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(y/n's POV)

"hayyyyy...." "I'm going to ask once so please answer... where in the fuck where you?" Jake says ignoring my greeting "I have a better question, why do they call you Jeff..?" I say walking over to him "Who?" I roll my eyes at his piss-poor attempt at acting like he doesn't know what in talking about "Well, even you have slipped up before, hell Jada did it my brother doesn't even hide the fact that he calls you Jeff, and that mike dude calls you jeff." 

"you spoke to Mike!? What did he say? I told you to stay here-" "Jake!" I say cutting him from his non-stop questions "Yes, but in my defense, he came up to me, and all he did was give me this and apologize about Jada..." I say leaving out the fact that he said he dropped the case as well "Why would he give you a switchblade?" "you think I know? he didn't say why, just gave it to me." I say looking down at the switchblade.

It had a nice carved wooden handle with a fairly sharp blade. "Ugh, he's weird anyway, look if I can't trust you not to fucking leave and get killed out there, I have to stay up." Jake says turning around and grabbing an energy drink "So should I call you Jake or Jeff?" he turns around with an annoyed look "Would you drop the Jeff thing? Stick with Jake." he says walking past me to sit on the couch "well I just want to know- seeing you have a hell of a lot your not telling me..." "dose it look like I'm one to tell everyone everything?" he says looking up from his phone.

"Alright... I'll just go to Mike for answers." I say smirking and putting my arms over my head "Ask him to menny and he might snap and kill you." he says unfazed "Wow.." I say sarcastically.

I walk over to the couch and sit next to Jake. "it's boring here." I say sulking in my seat. "and what do you want me to do about it?" he says not looking up from his phone "Plus didn't you make me bring you here? you could have most definitely stayed home..." I stay quiet. he does have a point... 

(time skip! brought to you by: jeffs obsession with his damn phone right now, like dude put that thing down-)

(narrator's POV)

y/n had fallen asleep after a few minutes of silence, and young Jeffery was glued to his phone

Mental Dude

dude did you talk to y/n? : you

Mental Dude: Yeah, why?

oh yk, cous you kinda killed their best friend- : you

Mental Dude: Well, you wanted me to apologize.. so I did... you're welcome?

out of nowhere though? :you

and what the hell was up with the switchblade?

like- that came out of nowhere-

Mental Dude: Think of It as an apology gift.

dude- just- don't talk to y/n. : you

Mental Dude: I have no interest whatsoever with vagabond.

But you have a wonderful rep going on with them, 

having them think you just like 'em, 

 even have your name changed, I wish you luck when

 they find out that you, just like I and the others are a ruthless killer.

shut up mike : you

Mental Dude: Good night Jeffery.                                                                                                                           ᵐᵃʳᵏᵉᵈ ᵃˢ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵐᵃʳᵏᵉᵈ ᵃˢ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ✔

Jeffery turns his phone up and looks over to see Y/n peacefully sleeping "he doesn't know shit y/n..." he gets up and grabs a blanket and places it on the sleeping Y/n and walks back to his room. 

jeff lies down to sleep, his mind on more than one topic, but only one appeals to him... 'y/n'