what a smile

reader×Jeff the killer creepypasta

         Ch.1

It's late at night and you just got off of work. Sigh. you wish you could go to Art school after you graduate next year, but your father was just SO eager for you to take over the restaurant. You just couldn't let him down. You guess you would just have to wait. 

You stand in your usual little ally way as you always do, waiting for hour brother to pick you up ( you sadly failed your drivers license the previous day.)  

Suddenly a voice came out of nowhere, followed by a tall thin, male creeping from the shadows. He had jet black hair that covered half of his face and skin so pale it seemed to have been bleached. He also wore a white goody covered in old blood stains, black skinny jeans, and black converse. He was rather nice looking despite the creepy "grin" carved deep into his cheeks and his wide unblinking, dialated black eyes. 

" What ", he said as he slowly advanced, " is a lovely creature like you doing on a DARK , DANGEROUS, night like this one." 

You start backing away until your leaning aginst a tree. Then the stranger puts both hands on either side of you. So much for escaping.  

He then puts his face close to yours so that your foreheads are touching and whispers " you know who I am don't you?". 

You nod your head yes. Of course you have. Hes the teenaged physcopath serial killer everyone talks about. He is Jeff the Killer. 

" Good" he said , his words dripping with amusement, "then you know there is no escaping me." 

And with that he gently kissed you. As you stand there speechless and petrified, he puts his fingers to his lips, and slowly back into the shadows until he disappears completely.

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