You hadn't left the house before, so wandered aimlessly through the deserted streets, hoping to find something or someone you could ask directions from. Instead you found yourself walking down lonely, dark, streets; watching the grey clouds move leisurely across the sky. Time seemed to slow with the movement in the sky, and soon you found yourself stopping and starring up at the sunless sky.
'It's a pretty shit day, isn't it?'
You heard someone speak behind you, and you turned to see a hooded figure in a blue mask.
'You never see the sun here, so it's never hot. But it never rains, and it sure as fuck never snows. If you want to see any weather you'd have to leave town. But today's pretty shit compared to the rest.'
He spoke confidently, as if he'd known you for years, and although he wore a mask, his voice never sounded muffled, as if he was not wearing anything on his face at all.
'I'm Jack. You're Jeff's new sex toy, aren't you?'
You couldn't see it, but you could hear the smirk in his voice, and it irritated you.
'He locked you up in that house? I guess you've had enough of being his slave bitch and ran away.'
At that moment something hit you.
Maybe that was his plan. Maybe he wanted to do that after all.
He saw the shock on your face at his words and quickly moved closer to you.
'I bet he used you. I bet he did dirty things to you that you didn't want.'
He leaned in close, and you could feel his breath on your face. He disgusted you, but you weren't able to move away.
I'm stuck.
He leaned in closer, too close, and when your lips almost touched you heard it.
'Get off her you fucking cunt.'
He let go of you quickly, and turned around.
'I'll shove your foot so far up your own fucking ass you'll have shit coming out of your nose.'
You looked around the man that had just been holding you. Jeff was running towards you.
'How dare you touch her.'
You could see the anger in his face as he came closer. Just as Jeff reached you, the other boy moved away out of Jeff's reach, as if knowing that it he stayed close for too long he would be badly hurt.
'What the fuck are you doing with her?'
Despite running, Jeff did not seem to be badly affected by a loss of breath; you could tell he ran enough to no longer show these affects. The other boy didn't answer, but instead stared through his mask. You noticed a few drops of tar-like substance drip from the eyes of the mask, and run onto the cheeks.
Instead of answering, he turned his back and laughed to himself, walking away to leave you and Jeff alone.
Jeff turned to walked back the way he came, and he walked with such anger that you were forced to run to catch up with him.
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Jeff x Reader
FanficJeff the Killer x Reader When |reader| returns home late from college drunk, they are helped by a man on the street. Waking up the next morning they find that he was Jeff, who is now living with |reader|. Eventually being moved away for protection...