Taken. Jeff The Killer X Reader. Dark Story By RoverRose

Chapter 29: Should you?

Note:
this chapter contains vulgar language, Be prepared!

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You were lying in the old and uncomfortable bed as your eyes were fixed on the ceiling. The little draft coming from the open window caused goosebumps to rise on your skin, but you couldn't cover yourself up even more.

Jeff was lying next to you in his full glory, his back facing and his body taking in the little space you had left on the bed. His hands had clamped themselves around the sheets like a child would do with its teddy bear. The little sheet there was left covered your lower private parts up to your chest.

You hated being naked, but above hated being naked in the same bed as a psychotic killer. The talk didn't end well aside from you getting a few answers out of it. You had no idea why he even answered those questions... But you figured that once those questions got a little more steamy, once the ground underneath him became too hot, that it was why he would suddenly come on to you like that.

Or maybe there was some other reason.

You just hoped it had nothing to do with the fact that you were angry, otherwise you really had to watch your back. You gave a loud sigh as you tried to turn without touching Jeff. You really wanted some alone time right now, but you figured you couldn't be alone.

He would always follow you everywhere you would go. You slowly sat up, looking back at Jeff cautiously, who was sleeping soundly with a smirk plastered on his face. He had gone all out on you tonight after the 'talk'. It was disgusting, you felt disgusting...

However there was one tiny sparkle which would light up your mind every time darkness threatened to take over. The thought which kept you running, the thought which made you move forward and push through this mess.

Your friends.

According to Jeff they are alive because they're needed for information. Even though you already got the box... He didn't say anything else about it, so they still had to be somewhere inside this mansion! Your head snapped towards Jeff who moved slightly, murmuring something in his sleep before his steady breathing was the only sound left in the room.

Good it looked like as if he was fast asleep. Your head snapped towards the door and then towards the small side table next to the bed. Jeff had been so engulfed within his own lust that he totally forgot about the key lying on the side table, completely unguarded.

You knew it was a stupid idea to even set foot outside this room, even trying would result in great pain and tears. But you didn't want to stay here any longer than necessary. You knew that this was your chance, that you would never get another chance like this again.

Your friends were still alive right now, you had to see them, you had to inform them and somehow make your escape. 5 girls are no match for a few killers, right?

...

You felt so stupid for even daring to think that again. It had happened the first time with that monochrome clown and Jeff; they took those girls without even breaking sweat. And that was when you and your friends were in a good state.

Now you had no idea what to come across. Were they well fed? Were they being abused or tortured? You had no idea but you wanted to see them, you wanted to hold them and tell them how much they mean to you before it would be too late. Before any of them would turn out to be a case of Lola...

You would do this for Lola.

You slowly stepped out of the bed, each noise created made you snap your head towards Jeff to see whether he was still sleeping. In the beginning when you came here you wouldn't dare to do something like this, you weren't that bold.