The Killer Boy Next Door(Jeff The Killer Romance)

Chapter 1

Hey guys my first creepy pasta fanfiction. Now I don't know if I just want to lead it to just as fluff and little lemon or fluff completely, although I might just jump to it but I am only 14 going on 15 and I might not feel comfortable writing lemon. So srry if you are mad by that just leave Comments about what you might want me to write. Thx! 🍋🍋

Fang's p.o.v

I wake up thinking to the sound of my parents fighting again, their always fight when I come home beat up because the boys and girls at my school think I am such a freak. The kids will just tell me I look weird because I only and just only look a little goth.

For example I wear short studs but they are fake, black, dark blue, and red clothing, and I have my hair a certain way that makes my hair look kinda goth, that I have to admit.

I make my way downstairs to find my parents talking quietly, that usually actually never happens so that means something bad is gonna happen.

"Hunny, me and your father need to talk to you so please come take a seat and listen please". She says with such a pleading voice thinking that will make me feel better, but it just makes it worse.

"We wanted to tell you that you have two weeks to prove that you can stay in high school without her ting bullied all the time, and if you can't seem to so that then we take you put of school to do homeschooling and you will not get to graduate from your high school in your senior year". My mother says with my father agreeing with every little tiny word that she let's escape from her lips.

"Fine I can do that but your promise to me is that you guys need to stop fighting so much because it affects me to and I am already getting bullied so I don't want to have my grades drop". I say proud and ready for any argument tell they have to say, but no arguments do come.

My parents tell me that, that's a great idea and that we all should try our hardest to be friendly to one another.

20 minutes later I am rushing out of my bedroom with my favorite black colored band t-shirt, my chemical romance, black jeans and my tokyo ghoul backpack with black vans.

•°°•..•°°•..•°°•. Le time skipity thing .•°°•.•°°•..•°°•..•°°•

When I get to my school I start searching for my four friends, Liz, Angel, Jack and Jose. We are a good bunch but we are the outcasts, the nobody's just because we don't were preppy clothes or look like we are models when we really aren't.

I see my four friends sitting at a table outside our grade building. They call me over and I sit down next to Liz. Liz has short brown hair to her shoulders, poker straight by the way, she's about 5'6 with golden brown eyes, she's perfect just like Angel who has long blonde hair to her hips and big bright blue, crystal clear eyes. She gets every boy she wants yet she has never gone out with anyone of them. (You can decide what Jose and Jack look like to lazy to describe them, lol)

"Hey Fang do you think that will be able to get the tickets to see my chemical romance in time?" Jose says as he puts his hands to his chin like he's a cop and I'm the criminal.

"Well, I don't think I want to go, I mean to  any people and I just know someone is gonna try to bother us, I also have to do homework and catch up my grades, so yeah sorry". I say hoping that I sound convincing enough because in all actual reality I just want to draw and do my YouTube videos on how to draw.

"Well that's ok Fang, just forget about it and do what ya gotta do". Jose says happily and understanding even though I know he wanted me to go with everyone because we haven't been hanging out for a while.

Jose gets up before I can change my mind and goes to talk to some one else. Although as soon as I walk around the table I fall. As I trip and fall, I knock someone over with me.

"Ooowwwww~", I hear someone say, and that someone is below me. It's a boy, about my height blondish Brown hair. Everything about him is so per.."

I was caught off with sound of something squish. I look down and the boys eyes are open and he's shocked, then I noticed he's been touching, no grabbing my boob this entire time!

"Ah, I am so sorry I-uh-well-you see-", I cut him off by getting up and running away. But soon he chases after me.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Yeeaaaah, sorry I left ya on a cliff hanger. Although I don't know if I should let the kid run after her or maybe they never see each other again.....maybe.

But if you have any ideas please comment below and I will see what I can do. Thx and love you my creepy crawlers! 😆