Jeff x Reader

Chapter 5

You got off work a little after 9, and you were exhausted. You started to walk home when a car pulled up beside you.  You didn't recognise it, and when a blonde Jeff stepped out, you stood there staring.

     Working for the five hours had caused you to forget about Lui, but soon all that had happened earlier came back to you.

     "Jeff wants you home as soon as possible, so I would get in the car if I was you. Otherwise we'll both get it in the neck."

     You laughed quietly at this, and climbed into the car.

     After some time the silence had become too much for you.

     "How old are you?"

     He briefly looked away from the road to answer your question.

     "Why? You looking for a guy to go in your bed?"

     He said it lightly, and laughed slightly to himself.

     You glared at him, he was identical to Jeff in every way, including his humour.

     "Go fuck yourself."

     He smiled at your response and focused on the road.

     The two of you travelled in silence for some time.

     "I'm 20."

     You looked him over, he looked a few years younger than that.

     "How old's Jeff?"

     "Why don't you ask him yourself?"

     "Because I want to know now."

     Lui sighed.

     "He's 18"

     You sat quietly, thinking things over. You were a year younger, 17, he must still be in school.

     "What school does he go to? I've never seen him around."

     "School?"

     "Yea. Surely he's still in school?"

     Lui stopped the car at a red light.

     "Jeff hasn't been to any school since he was thirteen. Some shit happened and I went to prison for him. I was fourteen and my school was told I was dead not long after I got out. My parents were dead and me and Jeff were missing. People assumed we were dead. Jeff thought I was dead. I disappeared after him. He came ut of hospital after an attack and dropped out.

     The car was moving again. You sat, stunned. What had happened that caused all that?

     You arrived at your house in no time and you walked to your door. It was dark and finding the door handle was difficult. You finally resorted to trying to break the door down before it was opened from inside, and Jeff reached out to catch you. The house was dark and he was holding bags with your stuff in them.

     Jeff put you over his shoulder and carried you back to the car.

     "What the fuck is going on?!"