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With one fiery blow the door swung open, revealing the one man which you despised so very much. He stood in the opening, holding some tray or some sorts with ... food? Your mouth immediately began to water from even the thought of food.
It had been hours... No, probably days that you didn't get any food. You had no idea actually how long ago it was when you ate that apple, but it felt like an eternity. You must've lost quite some weight these... weeks...? You've been with Jeff. You could almost smell and taste the things Jeff had in stock for you.
He slowly walked over to you, not even caring if the liquid he had in the glass spilled on the tray. He stopped right in front of the bed and then placed the tray almost gently on the sheets. You now saw what it really was. Some toast and a glass of orange juice.
You only stared at it, not really sure what to do. Was it meant for you? Or maybe it was meant for some kind of torture? To taunt you. Make you watch while he is eating and you are nearly starving from the hunger. Yeah, he would do something like that, no doubt about it.
However instead of taking a bite out of the bread like you expected Jeff to do, he only shoved the tray a little closer towards you. His eyes met your gaze as he mentioned with his hand for you to eat. You still weren't really sure what he meant by that gesture so he only gave a loud and annoyed sigh before speaking:
"I didn't get it for the show, you know. Eat." The last word he spoke had sent shivers down your spine. It was almost nice of him to give you food... But you couldn't help but to feel that this wasn't as kind as he wanted it to look. No, he only fed you because he wanted you around.
It was necessary for you to be kept alive, so he needs to feed you. Like he needs to do with any pet of his. But aside from the fact that he ordered you to eat, you gladly accepted the food. You were so extremely hungry and the water was almost overflowing your mouth.
You slowly shoved the tray closer towards you, keeping a close eye on Jeff from the corner of your eye when you brought the toast to your mouth. He may have poisoned it... Or did other filthy things in it. Who knows? However Jeff only kept his stern face, no grin or smile shown.
The first bite out of the food tasted like heaven. You never knew food as simple as this could taste so good, so delicious! Soon you took another bite and then another. You almost forgot about Jeff who was walking around the room and gathering some stuff.
When you were finished you felt as if you could eat 10 more pieces, but asking Jeff wasn't a smart idea. He just gave you food which, as far as you can feel, smell and taste, isn't poisoned or spoiled. You slowly drank some of the juice, still careful for the possibility that it COULD be poisoned.
But it tasted like orange juice should. It tasted good, refreshing. Your eyes flashed to Jeff when you silently tried to put the glass back. You still had the key and he didn't seem to notice or to be searching for it. His gaze then met with yours. He only stared for a while until a nasty grin formed on his blood red lips.
Before he could say something there was a harsh knock on the door. Jeff's face immediately went from amusement to annoyed and angry. His head snapped towards the door as you could see his hand turning into a fist, ready to slam anyone who dares to disturb him again.
"Who the fuck is it?" He snarls at the door. You only sat there, staring from Jeff to the door and back. It was silent for a while, until you heard a strange voice.
"S-S-Slender needs your i-i-immediate presence in his o-ffice." Jeff only growled, he seemed to think. He then briefly looked over at you before snarling back:
"Give me five minutes." The other side of the door was silent and then you heard faint footsteps. The guy was gone. It chilled you to the bone that another killer who didn't really have a thing for you stood on the other side of the door, ready to lash out at you once you set foot outside of this room.
Even though this room wasn't really a safe haven either, it was more comfortable than taking one step outside of this door. It would be perfect if Jeff wouldn't be here, then it would come close to a comfortable place.
Jeff then turned towards you, his eyes filled with fury and fire, like a silent threat. You knew, you weren't allowed to even move when he was gone. That was what he was saying, that was what he meant when he would be looking at you like that.
"I'll be gone for only a few minutes. Don't move." Don't move your ass! You were going to move regardless whether he liked it or not! Well... That is if you needed to move. You were actually sitting comfortable on the bed here, but he didn't have to know that.
Jeff then walked over to the door, glancing over his shoulder one last time before he opened the wooden portal and stepped out of it. He slammed the door close behind him, making the room almost shaking in fear. You waited for his footsteps to fade away
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You knew that this was your chance, you could make your decision now whether to keep the key or to put it back down. It might be safer to put it back down; it was stupid to keep this key if you had no idea whether Jeff had a spare one.However your head and its reality thinking couldn't go up against the feeling in your chest. You opened your hand and looked at the small metal thing lying in it. It was as if this key had more purposes, as if it was a really important key.
Your head screamed at you to put it back where you had got it, to play it a little safer and not get any further on Jeff's bad side. You would get to see your friends sooner or later anyway... You hoped. But your heart told you to keep it, because it might come in handy one day regardless of you getting caught or not. Take the risk.
But you still had to make this decision on your own:
What would you do?
Keep the key. (look in the side menu for Keep the key)Put it back down. (Look in the side menu for Put it back down)
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Important Note:
This decision chapter is different from the other chapters, mainly because you do pick your decision now but the chapters are (aside from some crucial details) almost the same. (the same thing happens in both chapters) However keep your decision in mind! The next chapters I'm going to publish are again 3 chapters, but this time it are the outcomes of the decision you make now.I hope it all makes sense and otherwise, you'll see!
Also no cheating! It is more fun to stick with the decision you've made!
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Taken. Jeff The Killer X Reader. Dark Story By RoverRose
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