Night Light °a jeff the killer x male reader story

Facial Issues°Prt 12

i woke up to jeff's presence leaving a cold spot behind me, or lack of. jeff wasnt here with me, i looked around the dim room where winters sun wasnt shining on the earth the time it shouldve. i stood up feeling a ice cold something graze my back, it was the handle of the kitchen knife i kept under my pillow incase jeff decided to kill me last night.

i peek up in the colder attic. a thick frost layed the air it was that cold, it was pretty but jeff want there. i did try to call the cops on him last night but it was still dissapointing he wasnt here. I actually kinda liked taking care of him.... Speaking of, how was his stitches doing? . Well shit now im a bit worried i guess... Its really cold. I step down the steps to my bedroom which was as i left it. I should get a shower now that thw responsibility is a bit lifted of a potential psycho in my room.

I hold myself as i walk to my closet and open the door looking for my sweater id gotten back, it wasnt there again... Shit, jeff. I groan and grab a hoodie and pajama pants and go to the bathroom to actually shower. I look around at the white room and notice that the mirror was a bit bloody. Like drops not prints. Maybe jeff had some injury on his face.... Could be why he was hiding it. Im so smart. I continue scanning the room for abnormalities, none.

I turn on the shower and then go back to the mirror as i wait for the water to steam. I pick around at my face, before feeling the humidity from the shower and walking back to actually take it. I step into the warm water and start washing myself, nothing much from the usual. I wash the blood off myself from jeffs stitches and when i did i could only really think about jeff. He was leaned back on my bed with his shirt up... I cant seriously be thinking about it sexually the guy was cut open... But he was fit atleast for me. No i cant think about it like that hes fucking creepy. I mean the way he chews and how it falls out on the plate wirh plops is so gross. Its like hes from a life of luxury video.... Maybe i should call those guys for this freak. Also his breathings so uncomfortable and he cant sleep silently. And his eyes are AUGH. i was scrubbing myself red from shivering before hearing a thud in my room and a whiney voice "Y/n....." it was pretty clearly spoken and sounded like it was said by a teen male so it took me a few seconds to realize it was jeff actually speaking up.

Shit what happened for him to speak up. But also when he was speaking any sounds consisting of touching lips was slurred and slow. This guy must be some type of messed up in the face.
I rinse off and rush myself clean, putting on my clothes and a towel round my neck for my hair. I squeak open the door to see the guy leaning on my closet, the window wide open and blood on my wall from where he climbed in. He was scrunched up aa i walked out. "jeff..." i said and he flinched. "uhm.... Did your stitches pop?" i ask and he shivered. I could really compare this guys behavior to a hedgehog and match atleast 90 percent of activity. "please turn over for me... You can cover your face i just want to help where your bleeding from...." i say and he shuddered, turning over onto his ass, his sleeve covering his face, the front of his hoodie was bloody but with red which meant it had happened recently." is your face hurt?" i asked and he turned away as i sat down next to him and got closer. "... Please, why cant i see your face?" i ask and he groaned as if frustrated im not leaving. "youll.... Thhhh... Reak" he murmured "freak?" i ask and he groaned at my correction. "uhm.... I dont care if you're... Deformed" i say, purely guessing the problem. "i.. Ng.." he stumbed over his words, he couldn't pronounce the m and it came out a other sound. "im?" i said for him "not" he finished and i nodded.. "well if you aren't comfortable showing it to me.... Could i bring you anything....?" i ask and he stayed silent for a moment. "towel... Thhan" "fan?" i ask and he nodded immediately, irritated he had to be corrected over and over. "i have a fan... Its a small one at my desk... Wanna go sit down to use it?" i ask and he nodded like a cried out child. He stood up, holding his face as he sat down at my desk and i quickly brought out a handtowel for him, he immediately pressed it against his face. He reached out a pale hand and turned on the fan, holding his eyes closed with the towel and focusing on his mouth, his hood up so i couldnt see it. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. "shit sorry. Ill be right back... Dont come down" i say to a stagnant jeff as i quickly rush out my room, shut the door and hop downstairs, my feet iced with cold wood. The bottom story was freezing cold, like really really cold. I get downstairs and walk to my front door getting the housekeys from the kitchen table.

I unlock the door and peek out to swe my mum back from her regular holidays. "morning y/n" she says and i open the door fully only to see a tall women behind her to her right. "... Hi mum" i say. Suprised at her companion. "y/n, this is my friend Valerie.... The one I've been visiting. Valerie this is my son,y/n." she said and the tall blonde women smiled her hands cominf out her hoodie pockets to throw a hug at me, not minding my wet hair. "hey buddy, ive heard alot from your mom bout you. Enjoying the snow days?" she said, rubbing my shoulder, her voice was cool. "yes..." i said back and she laughed, she was so tall. "well its nice to meet you." she said and my mum finally came in and held her hand to start guiding her to her room. "see ya round y/n" she said waving as she walked with my mum to her room. The door shuts and i stand there for a moment. Then i remember jeff and run back up again and open my door only for jeff to shrink away at my vision, adjusting his posture. "sorry.... My mums home and she has a guest so... Maybe mind your noise for awhile?" i said and he nodded "could i get you some tea?" i ask and he stayed silent. ".. Cold" he said and i frowned "are you cold or do you want cold tea?" i ask "tea" he said and i nodded. Strange man.