It All Began With A Whisper (Jeff The Killer X Reader)

Whispers in the dark

It was cold November night, November 12 actully... You would wonder what such a pretty girl was doing walking in the streets alone at 11:58 am? Escaping the truth. Her best friend... Was a murderer? And now she is missing? As Y/N walked she couldn't hold the tears in... She started crying... Just sobs at first, but then sobs turned in to loud cries. "Why M? Why?", she cried as the blurry memory of her friend holding a knife tight in her hand as she was yelling: "No Y/N this is not as it seems! They made me do it!", Y/N fell on the cold street tears streaming down her face. She heard a whisper: "why is such a beautiful girl crying? Oh my oh my almost as beautiful as me!", Y/N recognized the attitude and the tone of the voice... She turned her head slightly. It was him. Jeffrey. Jeff the killer. Y/N started screaming and tried to get away, but he caught her by her hair. "Now there good girls don't run!", He said his deep husky voice. Y/N looked at her watch. It was 12:00
in the midnight. A thought flew trough her head. It was Friday the 13. She felt sharp pain in her arm. When she looked at it she saw a heart was carved in her hand. Then she passed out. The last thing she saw was Jeff blowing a kiss and saying: "Go to sleep", and then after a shorter break: "You will wake up"
And then it all went black...