Various X Reader

Jeff x Reader

You were walking home from school one day, it was late and almost completely dark. You could barley see a thing, and the dim street lights weren't much help, since the bulbs hadn't been changed in quite some time. You were beginning to feel slightly nervous, being the only one on the street. It was so late all the houses lights were also out. Suddenly you felt like you were being followed. You couldn't explain it but it was an eerie chilling feeling.
You sped your footsteps up, hoping to safely reach home. After a minute or so you pushed the feeling out of your mind and carried on your way. It was ridiculous, right? That sort of thing never happened where you lived.
Completely ridiculous. Just the creepy atmosphere getting to you. Until... was that footsteps!?
You whirled around, stopping dead in your tracks. You saw black pants, coated I'm what you were praying wasn't blood. A white hoodie, red stains all over it. Wild and messy black hair. Your eyes met his, finally seeing the horror of his pale, burnt skin, missing eyelids, and the horrific smile permanently etched into his skin.
"Hey there~" he says, slowly walking towards you.
Your eyes widen in fear, stepping back. Your first instinct is to run. So you do. You turn and bolt as fast as you can, the psycho following right behind you. You turn your head, deciding the distance you have left. Not much. You turn, thinking its a shortcut to your house. One turn to soon. Now you were trapped in an alley way with only brick walls amd one narrow exit. Which the killer had closed in on.
He walked towards you, laughing evily. You backed against the wall, trying to stay away from him. He ran towards you, slamming your back into the hard concrete. You cringed, his hand grasping painfully onto your wrist, holding it above your head. His other hand held a cold knife against your throat.
"You shouldn't have tried to run from me my dear (y/n).." His eyes held pure insanity with his words.
"H-how do y-you know my name?"
"Heh, I've been watching you for a while.."
Your eyes widen. All the shadows you had dismissed as your imagination, they were him. Late at night when you thought you saw someone but they were gone when you looked back. It was him. He was always there.
The pieces had finally clicked for you. When that link to that creepy story showed up in your email, that was him. The story was him.
"J-jeff?" You asked, shaking in his grasp.
He laughs. "You learn fast."
Your eyes widen even further. He speaks before you can find your voice.
"Listen (y/n), I've been following you for awhile. Do you know why?" He smirks and laughs as you shake your head.
"Its because I like you. A lot."
Your eyes widen, looking him over. He was kind of cute.. a blush forms on your cheeks.
"I wont kill you. Or your family. If you stay with me."
"M-my family?"
"I'll kill everyone. Your friends too. Am I really so bad?" He pouted playfully.
Your head fills with your options. Stay with him and everyone lives. Say no, and they die. You couldn't do that. And he really wasn't that bad.
You nod. "Okay Jeff. If they get to live.. I'll stay with you."
He smirks. "Good choice." He wraps his arm around your waist, dropping the knife and crashing his lips into yours. He holds you close, pressed against the alley wall.
Maybe this was a good choice...