Love with my kidnapper (Jeff the killerxReader)

Chapter 1

Key
E/c = eye color
Y/n = your name
H/c = hair color
H/l = hair length
M/n = mothers name
F/n = fathers name
L/n = last name

Readers point of view, chapter 1 of love with my kidnapper

I sighed as I quickly walked out of school to avoid the other students. I didn't want any trouble, honest but someone tripped me a lunch and my food went all over this girl. Not just any girl, McKenzie, the most popular girl in school. I knew she would make a big deal of it after school with none of the teachers around, so I was trying to hurry and get away from the school.

Someone grabbed my shoulder and slammed me into a wall. I groaned in pain and dropped all my books. I looked up and saw McKenzie standing in front of me. "Aww isn't that cute, she thought she could get away." She teased. "How many times do I have to tell you that it was an accident?! I didn't mean to! I tripped!" I yelled and tried to pounce at her but two of her 'boyfriends' held me back.

"Silence! Lies! Either way you have to pay!" She yelled. "I don't have any money for your shit!" I said through my teeth. "Oh I don't want money, I want something else" she smirked. She pulled out a pocket knife. I struggled even more. She took the knife and put it to my cheek and drug it down, creating a cut in my cheek. She raised up my shirt enough to see a bit of my stomach and continued to cut, while her little sidekicks covered my mouth. "Hey!" Another student yelled. We all looked over and saw him coming over at us, I saw my chance of them all distracted and broke free and ran. I didn't care that I left my books behind. I just wanted to get home. I ran all the way home with tears in my eyes. I burst through the door, my shirt was clearly bloody from the marks McKenzie made.

My father looked over at me and sighed. "How many times must I tell you no fights!" He roared. "B-but i-" he cut me off. "No buts! You always come home bruised thanks to your little fights! Honestly I don't see why your not more like McKenzie!" He roared. Another tear feel down my cheek as I made my way up the stairs. No one ever believed me about McKenzie, dad only takes her side because he's cheating on mom with McKenzie's mom, and with his partner at the police station. How do I know? I walked in on it, twice. Once with McKenzie's mom, once with his partner. Mom took his side no matter what. I signed as I cleaned the cuts. I knew they were going to be there for a while.

I made my way to my room and collapsed on the bed and turned on the TV. I watched TV until the news came on, I only watched the news for one reason. Jeff the killer. In a way I kind of admired him, he withstood what his previous life threw at him, how people treat him, and how his life is now. I looker at him like a survivor, not a murderer. I figured if he could go on with how much crap has been thrown at him, than so can I. Although my father, well he's the chief of police, and he's working Jeff's case of all things. He's now the reason why the 'no bringing work home' rule was broken, why my parents fight all the time now. I didn't blame Jeff because Jeff had nothing to do with this, my father was the one who CHOSE to break the rule, my parents DECIDED to fight. Jeff had nothing to do with this.

"Breaking news, Jeff the killer strikes again. Will the police ever catch this serial killer?" The news anchor said. I got up off my bed and made my way over to my laptop. I opened it and began to look up Jeff, I was curious about him. Very much so. I soon found a video, I doubted that it was real, but something told me to click on it. I watched it all the way to the end, but what it said at the end, really caught my attention. "Sincerely, Jeffrey the killer. P.S you there, your cute. I'll take my time with you" the lines replayed in my head. "Its probably fake, there's no way its real." I said to myself. I got up and decided it was time for some sleep. I turned off my light and laid down and fell into a deep slumber.