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

Chapter 64: So it was you...

This chapter contains vulgar language an slight gore!

be prepared!

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Gathering the courage to open the door you slowly reached for the knob. Your hand was shaking uncontrollably, and you almost had to use the other one to keep it still. Well... If it wasn't damaged that is. You felt your heart beating faster with each inch you came closer towards the door.

You could feel Jeff's eyes onto your back, sneering right through your skin. You could feel the dark and eerie aura coming from the room straight through the door. As if black smoke was coming from underneath the wooden portal, ready to engulf you into darkness.

You felt the cold doorknob in your sweaty hand. You hadn't even noticed you held your breath and you gave a long, deep sigh before twisting the knob. The door opened with a soft creak, making you almost shake out of fear.

Deciding it was best to just push it open right away you prepared yourself for whatever would be in that room. You were greeted by bright, almost white lights. The whole room looked like some sort of operation chamber, complete with a bed in the middle of the room.

Several what seemed like cabinets were standing against the white, tiled walls. On the table next to the small bed were several medical tools, such as knives, injections, pumps, bandages, etc. At the end of the room was another door, this one even more stained with blood. You decided to ignore the blood on the floor, on the walls and on the furniture as you slowly walked inside.

You took a quick glance back, to see if Jeff would follow you but when your gazes met he immediately closed the door. The slam of the wood colliding with its frame made you jump up a little and suddenly the tension in the room started to rise even more.

The unseen pressure on your body became so thick that it was hard to breathe. As if your muscles were no match against the strong, invisible power of the room.

Feeling more nervous than ever you decided to keep a close look on your surroundings. You had no idea when someone would pop up out of nowhere and what they would do to you. Jeff wouldn't let you alone in the room with another killer would he?

Oh screw that, you knew he would!

"(Y/N)? Is that you?" A yelp escaped your throat as you jumped out of fright. You felt your heart pounding roughly against you ribcage and you immediately turned towards the sound. Standing at the end of the room, watching you carefully, was a woman.

You didn't need to think twice of who it was, even though she had changed greatly. Eyes widening and your heart filling itself with overflowing joy you breathlessly whispered her name:

"Rayne..."

Stepping closer towards you and more into the light you almost took a tumble of how bad she looked. Not as bad as Sandy or Lola, but on a whole different level than you had seen. She was skinny, extremely skinny. Furthermore her whole body looked okay, almost cared for...

But her eyes...

She didn't even smile when she saw you. She just looked at you. Empty, dull... Lifeless. Her appearance told you it was Rayne, no doubt about that. It were those eyes which made you doubt. Her usually beautiful blue eyes were almost grey.

As if all of the life was sucked out of them.

It took you a moment to regain from your shocked state. You thought you had seen everything. You thought that your mind had been so stained, so rotten thanks to all the horror that nothing would impress or scare you. However this wasn't something you had seen before. Something you had experienced before.