Night Light °a jeff the killer x male reader story

Hedgehog °Prt 10

I come out the bathroom drying my hair,* I'd completely forgot about jeff until i walked past my bed and he jumped back into a ball under the blankets. He was sort of like a hedgehog. Not the sonic kind, more of the shy kind, or i dont know if he's shy he might just be scared of me. Its weird ive accepted all of this, all of him. So fast. I mean he hasnt really spoken a proper word to me. Not even a hello. All i know is that his name is jeff and his appearance aside from his face, his eyes.*

I shivered at the thought of that eye i saw, it seemed almost unhuman. Something trying to be human in a way.* He was kind of like a reptile. Maybe he was some type of reptile, at this point i wouldnt be suprised if the boy was secretly a fairy...or not even a boy... I wanted to talk to him but in a way i was scared of him, i dont know what came over me and how i brought myself to stitch him up... I touched him with my hands... Jeez* i scrunch up my hair with the towel before tossing it aside once my hair was damp and not wet.

I throw on pajamas, keeping my boxers on the entire time, dont want him to peak or something i dont know.* I wanted to blow dry my hair but i didnt know how jeff would like that, i had a theory his ears were sensitive*. I walk to my bed and sit on it and he just flinched and kind of shivered,* i didnt know how if this man could be dangerous. I didnt know if he could kill me, i didnt know anything. I didnt trust to sleep with him here. I didnt know how id even sleep. If im honest i dought the boy even Blinked.* I glance back as i held the hair dryer and turned it on for a moment or two, not much of a reaction. I began to blow dry my hair, sitting on thw edge of the bed my back turned to him as i was hunged over blowing the air through my hair. Suddenly i felt a graze more like a poke in my back and i jolt up yelping. "Dude!" i shout as i turned back around and he took his hand back underneath the blanket. I turned the hair dryer back on not taking my stern gaze off him, a pout on my face. I dried my hair barely blinking as i stared at the man under the blanket. *it wasnt because i thought he'd actually do something again but just to make him nervous.* i put the dryer down as i ran my fingers into my soft washed hair. "jeff." i said firmly he only did the flinch thing and grumbled. "are you planning to talk?" i ask and he didnt respond.

"well... Whatever man... You just cant be scaring me like that." i said and i saw those fucking eyes piercing through the shadows under the blanket. "stop that." i basically rather ask then command. *those eyes had their way to get under my skin, like bugs.* "i dont like that" he kept staring, not blinking. I still doubt he could. "stop!" i shouted and he yanked the blanket back down over his face and grumbled. "where are you planning to sleep then?" i ask my hands on my hips.
".... Up?" He actually muttered to me, his voice was so deep but also so light, like a man trying not to cry, *shit did i make him cry or something?* "well... Ok.... You can sleep up there tonight then..... Ill put the heat up" *i said that so kindly, i guess i felt guilty after shouting at him or being mad or just... Stern?* He whimpered but it turned into a giggle or like a small chuckle. When he did that which was only twice or three times so far it makes me feel way less then safe. It reminds me he might be really reallly dangerous. "well then... Move whenever you're comfortable." I said, i bit scared now. I walk to my closet to put on a sweater and i slowly go downstairs to make myself something to eat. I start making a grilled cheese and then decided maybe i should make my company one too. I make another one, cute it into halves... Then quarters then the quarters into strips. *i really dont know what situation this guy had with his mouth i just know he had some type of trouble with it.... I remember that time i took a walk in the forest... That "HEY" i heard.... Now that i think of it, it sounded way smoother then jeffs voice, lighter, Higher. And i dont think jeff could shout out like that, or well i dont know what he can or cant do anymore. I dont know him.* I suddenly heard the stairs creakkkk and i spin around just to see jeff run back upstairs. Creepy fucker.

I take the plates and peak upstairs, jeff wasn't there, as i climbed up the stairs my heart froze when i heard breathing from the broom closet, *i knew i was beside him only a second or so ago but when he was up and active it was absolutely heartstopping. I slowly walk back downstairs and walk backwards around the corner beside the stairs as i heard him dart into the bedroom. *maybe he was planning to finally kill me when i tried walking through the doorway.... *i walk back up stairs and through the wide open doorway, seeing him back in bed. "i have food." I said and he hicked up a bit, i walked to the bed."you can sit up and face the walls if that makes you comfortable." i say and he quickly say cross legged up, god he was creepy. He was facing the walll so hunched over but his neck held his head straight forward. It make the uncanny valley feeling so much worse. I put the plate into his lap and his head fell down to look at it, his hair flowed around his face lick a curtian. His presence made me sick. *I was sure he'll kill me. I was sure he'd fucking eat me or something. Start crawling or something.... * "yummy.." he muttered, breaking the tention, he said it so childishly. I hummed an agreement and i heard him pick up a strip and the sludgy chewing sounds he made. Guess this was a nice lunch.... Sarcastically.