Jeff x Reader

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Childhood Friends*

Your POV*

"Finally done..."  you slam your pencil on your desk and some how made it to your bed.  You have been up all night trying to finish a history assignment that you decided to finish the night before it was due.  Typical you. 

Right as you laid your head on the pillow, you began to think.  You always thought of things before you went to bed. 

As you thought a memory popped into your head.

*Memory*

"Jeffy push higher!" 9 year old you yelled at the brown haired boy that stood behind pushing you. 

"I don't know (Y/N)..." the boy contemplated. 

"Pwease?" You begged. He sighed and pushed you higher, but as he did so the rusty chain snapped and you went flying. 

"Ahhhh...ooph..." then came the tears. "Jeffy, my leg hurts!" you cried as the panic struck boy raced to your side and pulled you in his lap.

"I'm sorry (Y/N)! I d-didn't mean to hurt you..." You sniffle and bury your head in his chest.

"It's ok I still love you."

*End*

You remember that day like it was yesterday. You used to be best friends with Jeff, until he was reported missing four years ago (A/N: You are 17...). Apparently the neighbors called in a noise complaint and when the police showed up to the Woods' house, Jeff's parents were dead, and Lui, Jeff's brother, was almost as good as dead. Last I heard he was fine, but went missing too.

You pick up the frame from your 11th birthday. Jeff had smeared cake on your face and you too were laughing and having the time of your life.

You sighed, put the frame down and fell asleep.

*Time Skip*

You were a light sleeper. So when you heard the foot steps right next to your bed, you were up and awake, but you didn't want your attacker to know you were. Then you felt a leathery hand caress your cheek softly.

"You are still so beautiful, (Y/N)..." You recognized that voice. It was a lot deeper and scratchy from the last time you heard it though.

"J-Jeff..." You hesitantly turned around and came face to face with the scariest, but slightly attractive face you have ever seen. He had burnt off eyelids, white leathery skin, and a carved in smile. This was not the Jeff you grew up with, this was a monster.

"Hello darling." He smirked and lowered his knife that you didn't notice till now. It was covered in dry blood.

"You are not him..." You said shakily. He frowned and looked at you with guilt.

"(Y/N), it's me. But I'm still the same boy you grew up with. Just that now I'm a killer...and a creepypasta..." He looked down.

You stared at him for a second before hugging him. He seemed shocked and you were kind of shocked at yourself too.

"We can be friends again...but you have to tell me everything that happened from 4 years ago up till now." You demanded nicely. He happily agreed.

"Ok well it all happened when I was walking home from............"

The End!

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XXperfect-weaponXX


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