Night Light °a jeff the killer x male reader story

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I wake up with a pounding headache in the woods, my hands turning from red to a blue slowly and my clothes soaked, my surroundings covered in puke. "jeffrey?" i whisper out into the chilling air, my breath translated into a white cloud. I hear a grumble and open my eyes to see where irs coming from. Id be happy if i bear ate me right now. "christ your boiling your own blood" a male voice mutters as i feel cold fingers on my cheeks. "jeff?" i ask, stupidly. It odviously wasnt jeff, he'd never be able to speak so well and be so polite. Maybe a hiker found me although the freeze from the man says otherwise. "well....thats interesting" the man murmers as he picked me up bridal style, makinf me whine from spinning. "do you live far from here...?" the man asks. "the house...... Mhh" i murmer and he gets the idea and starts walking. "you seem sick.... Seem poisoned your hearts beating strange." he muttered, seemingly to me but more to himself. "im guessing that jacket wasnt asked to be borrowed verbally." he says, frowning. I see the clouds in the sky swirl around the moon, a sky of dark blue but so weirdly light. I get put onto the porch as he picklocks the door and brings me in, my usually ice cold house now seeming so muxh warmer." wheres your room? "he mutters and i swallow my drool, my chapped lips cracking." up" i mention and he goes upstairs quietly.

"wheres jeff?" i ask, not knowing where i expected he'd have that information. "im not sure...." he says. He pushes the door open with his shoulder and takes off the filthy hoodie leaving my shirtless as he take off my boots. "get warm..." he mutters pushing me up against the heater as he tucks me in and i feel a soft cotton fabric pushes into my neck as i curl my hands in its folds the man goed to leave i mutter, "whats your name?".. I got met with silence till he responds.

"liu."

**7:43 am 3 days post escape**

I get woken up by my mother hugging me tightly. "where have you been?!" she says, too worried to be upset with me. "i... Got lost...." i murmer, my throat burned dry from acid. "mum I'm sick" i cry, my sobbing interrupted by a regurgitation of my stomach onto the floor next to her. "how'd you get back my baby" she whispers, rubbing my chest to soothe the after throw up. "a man saved me.... Then he left....." i say softly as she sighed and took the cotton from my body, that's intertwined my waist from sleep moving. "a scarf thats odd this isnt yours. Green it must be one of the campers." she whispers, kissing my forehead. I see Valerie standing in the doorway, sportbra layered by a loose tanktop and shorts. She was slowly shaking her head, not dissapointed. More sad at my mothers distress.

"ill get you some medicine. Food. Ill clean this up, youll be ok baby" she kisses my cheek again which was probably burning red. "Valerie please warm his hands up they're purple." she asks as she stands up and leaves my room, Valerie comes and sits on the edge of my bed and takes my hands, rubbing them between hers. "jeez kid, you're a mess.... Im so glad you're ok... Your mams been worried absolutely sick." she says, nodding to herself. "im so glad you got back to us...." she smiles at me before my mum comes back with boxes of pills, water and ginger. "let me fix you up..." she whispers. Opening the packs.

I stare to the side, our the window into the misty white snown trees, i wanted jeff with me. For some reason.... I wanted him here. I pick up my water, nauseated at it but satisfied once its swallowed. My mom hands me pills which i swallow as she holds my hands. "keep them close to the heater baby... Ill go cook up some breakfast for you and you rest up, anything you need?" she asks, "bin" i suggest as she hands me the small one under my desk, she gets up and gets paper towels ro clean up my puke then leaves a bit later. I look down at the scarf, stripped green and black. I wrap it around my red fingers as i lean on my side, pressing against a warm pillow, a soft sting to my fingers as i rest myself, later having breakfast and a regular sick day with no jeff or abnormal things happening to me.