The Game

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Jeff's POV

Is she seriously still mad at me fof trying to kill her all those years ago I mean I told her I was sorry why can't sghe just forgive me already? My thoughts where interrupted by someone saying my name I  look up to find Y/n
"Huh,"
"I said can you pass me that fork?"
"Oh ok I guess," as I grab the fork she starts walking closer to me.
"Not that one here let me get it" she leans behind me making her breast touch my back. I knew I my face was a bright red.
"What's wrong Jeffery,"
"N-N-nothing im p-perfectly fine," I said with a fake smile.
"Um ok but meet me upstair I need help with something.......dirty~," she said all flirty I was blushing. What did she mean? Has she forgiven me? Wait I know what..............ok then. I walk upstairs,  there was Y/n at the door waiting for me.
"Im here," she then went up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me to the bathroom. She pused me to the wall. "The trashcan I need you to help me with it," she said as if nothing happened.
"WHAT DON'T FUCKING TEASE ME LIKE THAT!" I then hear laughter in the closet. I opened it to find Ben.
"WHAT IS HAPPENING WHY ARE YOU HERE WAHT?!"
"Nothing really I was just, um hiding in the closet yeah I was hiding in the closet :3,"  Then they both ran away where they playing a prank on me grr im not liking this game.

My Best Friend / Crush is a Killer (Jeff The Killer x Reader)Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora