Creepypasta x Reader

Jeff The Killer

     "Finally, I'm home." You sighed, entering your apartment. You just went on a four-day beach trip with a couple friends since you had the week off from work. As you walked down the hallway to your room, you thought you heard something scratch at your living room window. Instead of confronting the sound, you just ignored it and made your way to your room, throwing your bags on the floor and plopping onto your bed, closing your eyes to take a nap.

     You thought you heard your window next to your bed open, but you also ignored it, too tired to give a flying fuck.

"G o    t o    s l e e p ."

You jumped at the small whisper and opened your eyes to see someone at your window.

     "Jeff, what the fuck do you want? I'm trying to go to sleep." You glared at your best friend as he chuckled. You have known Jeff for years now, you met him way back in middle school. He tried to kill you, which was his job of course, but somehow, through lots of convincing, you persuaded him out of it. Over time, he kept visiting you, which then led to you both becoming the best of friends.

"Just visiting. I came over yesterday, but you weren't home." He said, jumping through the window.

     "I told you, I was on a trip. And now I'm tired. So bye." You got up and tried pushing him back out through the window. "I'm stronger than you, butt-head." He said, not moving an inch. "I really hate you sometimes..."

"Yeah, but you also love me." He said, walking towards your kitchen. "Did you get anymore food?"

      "No I just got back, remember? But, I do need to go the store. Wanna come?" You asked, grabbing your keys and jacket. "Sure." He answered, changing into his human form. "It's really weird how you guys do that...Alright, let's go." You said, heading towards your front door.

      As you opened it, Ticci Toby was standing outside of your door. You sighed, knowing this wasn't going to be a trip to the store. You now realized it was one of those monthly routines of the pasta's coming to kidnap you and bring you to the mansion because they were probably throwing a party out of boredom. "You know, you guys could send a card or an email or something, instead of stuffing me into the bag all the time." You said, as Jeff came behind you and threw you into the bag Toby was holding.

     "Yeah, but where's the fun in that?" Jeff laughed some more. Throughout the years, you found out how to comfortably sit in this giant potato sack and get some air holes. They would always sew up the air holes, but you made sure to carry your pocket knife with you at ALL times. You started to cut some holes for air as you talked to the three that were there. You knew there were three, there was ALWAYS three.

     "So, LJ, how's the children doing?" You asked the monochrome clown. "Their great, (y/n). Do want some candy?" He asked you. "Sure." You cut a bigger hole that would fit your hand. You stuck your hand out, receiving a lollipop. "Thanks. Anyways, what are we doing at the party this time?"

     "I dunno, Jane is the one who always plans it." Jeff said. "Oh, how is your girlfriend, Jeff?" You asked, knowing it would piss him off. "SHE'S NOT MY GIRLFRIEND, WHY DO YOU ALWAYS ASK ME THAT?" He yelled. You just laughed, "Just messin' with ya."

You could hear Toby chuckling as the four of you made your way to the mansion.

     Ten minutes later, you were set on the ground, the bag was untied, and you hurriedly got out of the bag. "AH, FINALLY." You said, breathing in the fresh air and stretching. The four of you walked into the mansion, to the main living room, where everyone else was. This time, they were sitting on the floor in a circle. "There you guys are. Took you forever to get her." Jane said. "Hey Jane." You waved, smiling. She smiled and waved back, then went to get two bags from behind the couch. You four sat down in the circle, patiently waiting for whatever Jane had for us.

"Alright, shitheads, we are playing Seven Minutes in Heaven, whether you like it or not." Jane said.

"What the fuck is that?" BEN Drowned asked. "How do you not know? You're the fucking game master here." Jeff said. "Shut-up, I'll be good at it, I just have to know the rules." BEN replied.

     "Why, so you can break the rules and cheat?" EJ said from behind his blue mask. "Oh fuck you guys, just tell me!" BEN said, crossing his arms impatiently. "Alright, so I put the girls' names in one bag, and the guys' name in the other, you can choose which ever bag you want. I go around the circle, holding both bags in your face, you close your eyes and grab a piece of paper with a name on it, you read it aloud, the we shove you both into the closet for seven minutes, where you get to do whatever you want to each other." Jane explained.

     You nervously looked around the room. You just prayed to god that when it was your turn, you would get Jeff. You did have a crush on him, but you never mentioned it to anyone because you could not ruin the great friendship you two had already. Unfortunately, Jane can be kind-of a bitch sometimes, so you had to go first. "Alright, (y/n), pick." You reached your hand into the boys' bag and grabbed a piece of folded paper. Opening it, you blushed madly. "U-um...Jeff..." You mentally gave a sigh of relief.

     Jane smirked, and shoved you both into the closet, not listening to a word of protest from you both. "Have fun, love-bugs." She smirked again, slamming the door and locking it. "Well...at least it's you..not BEN or something." You said, still blushing. You were glad that there were no lights in here, or you both would have seen each others blushes. "So...what do you wanna do while we wait?" You asked, suddenly feeling a wave of awkwardness. "I dunno..."

     Not even thirty seconds later, Jeff said, "Fuck it, alright, I should just tell you since we have some private time...(y/n), I've liked you for a while now...a-and I didn't want to ruin our friendship or anything, so I never told you, a-and I'm sorry and shit...fuck I don't know how to say these kinds of things, you know that..."

"Jeff, are you asking me out?"

"..."

"Jeff?"

"..."

"Jeff you know I hate the silent game, come on, tell me."

"Y-yeah..."

You immediately tackled him with a hug, giggling. "Yes, I'll go out with you." He laughed and hugged you back and kissed you. "I love you, (y/n)."

     "Love you too, Jeff." You sighed in relief and just sat there, snuggling. "Alright bitches, time is up!" Jane yelled through the door. "I better not see any naked bodies." She said, opening the door. "Ew. Well at least there's no naked people. Alright, you two go get a room or something." She said, as you both walked out of the closet, holding hands.

You both sat on the couch, still holding hands, watching the rest of the pasta's play as you finally got to take your nap.