Night Light °a jeff the killer x male reader story

A Visitor. °prt 21

My mother filled my day with pampering, my fingers slowly returning feeling. No longer feeling like wax was around their tips. As night rolled around and night came i was left to sleep.

I reach for my phone on the coffee table and open the lock screen, many missed calls from all around. 2 from mum and 8 from sam.. I dont know anyone else really so i guess "all around" is a bit for my own happiness. I call sam and hold it to my ear. He answers almost instantly.

"y/n? Dude hello?!" he said, almost childlike. "uhm, one and only?" i say awkwardly, i didnt have much feeling left for sam after school shut and jeff came into my life as companionship. "dude you were literally missing for three days, where the fuck were you?!" he asks, kinda mad but not at me. "uhm i got lost on a walk...." i said quickly as sam does his usual chuckle, reminding me of his dreamy smile making my lips pull into a smile. "im fine now, just a bit sick." i whisper softly, almost reassuring him. "well schools back up monday." he tells me. Thats dreadful i couldnt possibly spend time away from where i can take care of jeff. "thats kinda shit." i murmer.... Getting urges to do things to avoid school. "yeah, glad to see you again though!" sam says enthusiastically. "well i should... Go." i say, lost in throught to make my words any more then monotone. "oh uhm, alright? You ok?" he asks at the mood swing. "fine, goodnight." i say as i hear him mutter a reply and i hang up. I stumble up from bed, my stomach twisting as i stumble downstairs to my mum at the coffee table.

"son, why are you up?" she asks worriedly. "mum i dont want to go back to that school." i say plainly. "oh uhm... Thats a topic. Why not? Do you have bullies??" she says, a range of emotions used five times a word. "no! I just.... Its a tad far i think id rather do homeschooling...." i say, holding my elbow. "well maybe next term.... Im not sure... Thats a big change, are you responsible enough?" she asks, both hands on her mug. "yes yes! Please.?" i say, like she was in charge of my death penalty. She looked around for a moment before raising her frown. "ill look around for you, but for now i want you in bed before you start boiling up again."
"yes mum. Thank you."
My mom nodded, giving me a light reassuring smile. I slowly go back upstairs to my room in my bed where id been rotting. "jeff where are you?"
I mutter as i frown, cuddling the scarf my savoir gave away to me.

I feel i need to cry with his absence present in the room. I needed someone to take care of. I wanted to see his face and befriend him more then i have. I wanted to ask if he knee any music, although maybe he wanted to kill me. I wouldnt mind..... Oh wait i remember that liu guy saying something about poison. Could i seriously have been poisoned?... Fuck is it jeffs friends coming for me for being in alliance.

I hear the window open and two large steps on my floor. "y/n..." he huffed... I look up at jeff, in a black tight shirt. Not tight as in skin tight, tight as in a size too small. His arms wrapped in red burns that pulled tight on his skin. He maked wailing sounds that sounds like his vocald were filled with water." jeff shhh!" i whisper yell at him and he covered his face as he opened and snuck into my closet. I hear his crying stopping abruptly to him watching through the closet crack. "fuck, you alright?" i ask cautiously. "hhuuuuuf." he breathed out a grumble. "jeff.... Please.... Whats wrong with you?" i ask, i needed him as good old jeff for me to feel better. He watched me, his pupil traveling my chest to the scarf on my lap. "thats not yours." he said, crystal clear. Well i guess nothing in that was against his range but it was scary. "no a guy gave it to me." i explain wrapping it around my palm. "noooo....  cant.... Don't lea-.. ve..."  he complains in a tantrum way. He shoves out the closet, his face covered by a hand but i could tell tears were streaming. He shuts my lights off and i stare straight ahead kind of doinf that stupid human thing of having wide eyes in the pitch black.

I stay still, preparing for a knife in the head. Im met with shoes hitting the floor and my bed creaking in weight as jeff climbs onto my bed, his hot breath on my neck. "... You cant.... Talk... To.... Hi..vvv" "him." i correct blandly and he grips my chest, his tears dripping onto my neck. "yes..." he whispers... Rubbing slightly over my chest, the contour of my pec. "i missed you" u whisper..  Getting creeped out that his face was probably right infront me. "i too..." He says, i feel his saliva speckle my face when he speaks. I cringe. He seemed to replace me with i for convenience. "dont leave again." i say and he wipes his nose and i hear it next to me. "no i.... Won't." he whispers, hesitant of his agreement. "go to sleep." he huffs into my ear and i lean to my side towards jeff and close my eyes, not much of a visual difference. He grabs my hair roots and brings my straight against his chest, my face smooshed up against his heart which was beating slowly. "i was.... Hurt.... Ny... The friends." he mutters. "by your friends?" i ask and he nods into my neck. "they... Cut alot and... I was... Mleee...." *he thinks for a moment. "hurt." he whispers.. "do you want bandaids?" i ask and he agrees with a giggle. He sits up and i follow after feeling for thw first aid on my body and using my phones flash light, u lift his shirt and see his veiny translucent skin and single nipple, he was messily cut  in shallow pea width slashes. I get bandaids and litter them all over his red skin till most of the red aside from his burn was covered in peachy beige bandaids. "night time" he whispers, laying down to bed and grabbing me down with him in the bed. Little spoon.