Night Light °a jeff the killer x male reader story

The Crazy. Prt°23 (mini)

*i scream out of pure shock and fall into camping ground which prompted the guy to get ontop of me and hold my head down onto the snow as the others cam out their cabins or tents to see the commotion. I turn my head a bit to the side to see who was straddling me. It was that guy with the green goggles who shoved me out the window. I scream but he quickly shut my way of potentially getting help eith his hand over my mouth. I look up at some blue mask guy, another women and a shortish blonde boy which had this somehow.. Fake loom to him. "we finally found jeffreys ally..." the man ontop of me said. The women stepped forward, "what do we do with him? We dont even know if jeff gives a fuck about him". The man thought for a second and sighed, "guess well have to slash him up a bit... Let him go and see if he takes the bait." with that my mouth is freed. "wait what?!"

I get cut off by my hand getting held down and a cut drawing my forearm open. I scream out a cry and sob as the guy comes close to my face and draws a line in my forehead to expose my blood. He holds my hair roughly as he draws another slit on my cheek bone as i sob and cry. "not the tough type." i shake from the stinging burning pain. The lady speaks "i mean, hes just a kid do you really think we should be cutting him up?" dhe said, calmly. "hes like... 17 hes not a damn kid."i start to get woozy from blood lose." what proof do we have jeff wasnt just gonna kil him himself? " the blonde boy asks." well... Its been two months.... Jeff isnt patient. And jeff slept there. Thats some trust". "how will jeff know hes out here ?" he asks, "toby will definitely let him know before 12." he replied. "what if he dies of blood lose and he ended up being important? Jeff will go psyco on us." the women sighs at the blondes statement. "hes out numbered, and anyhow. That still ends in him falling into our territory." she explains as the boy scoffs, his voice buffering as he simply glitches out

The boy ontop of me stabs my thigh out of the blue and i cry out before passing out cold.

I wake up in a dark forest next to a few puddled of frozen water, my wounds are dried and crusted over ane my lips were chapped. I drag myself up to my knees and feel the ice, pulling away as it sticks to me. I grab a rock and weakly toss it into the ice which breakd easily to a bubble of water, i lean down and drink, not caring for consequences such as **parasites**.