Mad House (Jeff the Killer X reader)

Chapter 7

"Can I drive?" I asked

"No! You drive way too slow. My grandma drives faster than you!" Jeff yelled back.

I rolled my eyes and got in the passengers seat.

"Ugh why does it smell bad in here!" Jeff complained

"Oh! I forgot! We're not alone, we have three dead corpses in the back!" I chirped

Jeff rolled his eyes.

"Where are we going?" I asked

"I don't know" he said annoyed

I looked at Jeff, the more I looked at him the more I had the urge of killing him. I don't really enjoy killing like he did, I only used it for selfdefense. However when I saw Jeff I wanted to kill but not just kill anyone, I wanted to kill him. Then I had the best idea ever; I would use Jeff and then when the time was right I was going to kill him.

"Hey! Princess!" Jeff yelled

"What?"

"Are you even paying attention?"

"Yea... no I wasn't... what did you say?" asked

"We're going shopping" he muttered

"Why" I asked confused on why a killer would want to go shopping.

"Because I don't want you looking like that" he said

I realized I was still in my outfit from the night before.

"Ugh fine" I mumbled
I was actually happy that I was gonna get out of these clothes.

"Okay I'll leave you here and I'll come back to pick you up" Jeff said while pulling up in front of the mall

"What?! Where are you going?!"

"I'm gonna go and bury your three little friends" he said

"But but what if you don't come back" I whined

"Aww you want me to come back for you?"

"Well yea we're in this together"

"No. You got caught and I escaped" he argued

"Ugh Jeff."

"Don't worry I'll come back in an hour" he said

"Fine"
And with that he left

*****Time skip******

I had gone into the store and bought 4 pairs of skinny jeans, 3 T-shirts, 2 pairs of vans, and 3 hoodies. I was now wearing a black hoodie and black ripped skinny jeans.
I was outside waiting for Jeff to come.
That asshole probably left me.
Minutes later I saw the car, I ran up to him and got in.

"Where to?" I asked

"We're getting out of this town" he said

"Where did you hide the bodies?"

"Can I have 3 minutes, just 3 minutes without having you asking me any fucking questions!" Jeff yelled

"Okay Mr. Cranky" I chirped
The only good part about being with Jeff is pissing him off. I suddenly felt extremely tired, I tried staying awake I couldn't sleep in front of Jeff what if he did something while I was asleep. With every second that passed I felt even more tired, until eventually I fell asleep.

~~~Dream~~~

"Help! Somebody help me!!" I yelled while trying to get away from one of the guys that my foster mom had brought home.
He had pinned me to the ground and was trying to take off my jeans.
"Come here you little whore!" he yelled

"No! Get away from me!"

"You spoiled brat! I gave you everything" I heard my foster mom yell
I couldn't see her but I could here her.
Then I heard my foster dad.
"It's time for your punishment"
I heard whipping sounds then everything went black.
Seconds later I was at home, my old home the one I had to leave when my parents died.
I was on the couch waiting for my parents to come back home. My babysitter was in the kitchen making chocolate chip cookies, they smelled incredible. Then we heard three loud knocks on the door. The babysitter opened the door to find 2 policemen outside.

"Is this the (last-name) household?" the officer said

"Yes" the babysitter replied

"I'm sorry but they were in a terrible accident"
Everything went black again. I heard whispers I couldn't really make out what they were saying until the voices got louder and louder.

"No one likes you. Your parents didn't like you. You're a mistake! Worthless. INSANE FREAK!"

~~~End of Dream~~~

I woke up breathing heavily. I felt tears running down my cheek. I looked around it was dark outside the clock on the car said it was 11:30 pm. Something felt off then I realized that Jeff wasn't here.
Son of a bitch left me.
I tried to stop crying but for some reason I couldn't.
I remember when I killed my foster parents I had bad dreams for a whole week but I thought I got over that.
Then I heard the car door open.
"Sleeping beauty finally decided to wake up" Jeff had bags of junk food.
"Wow did you miss me that much; I was only gone for 10 minutes no need to cry"

"I'm not crying" I said

He rolled his eyes and let out a sigh, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" I yelled

"Fine! It's not like I care" he said while starting the car

"Then why did you asked?!"

"Stop being such a drama queen. I had bought us some food but since you're being a little bitch you're just going to have to starve"
I stayed quite but my stomach started growling. I was so hungry.
Jeff chuckled while eating some of his chips.

"Where the hell are we going!?" I yelled

"I like you better when you're asleep; but you snore a lot"

"No I don't!"

"Yes you do"

"No I don't!"

"Yes you do"

"You know what you're a fucking asshole!" I spat

"And you're a whinny little bitch"
Suddenly Jeff got off the road and stopped the car.

"What are you doing?" I asked

"Killers need to sleep too"
He lowered his seat and faced away from me.

"I'm not sleepy yet" I protested

"I don't care"

"Can you at least tell me where we're going" I asked

"Disneyland" he mumbled

"Really?!?!!!" I yelled hoping he would say yes.

"No. Now leave my the fuck alone"

"How do you sleep?" I asked

"With my eyes open dumb ass"

"Geeez don't get mad"

"Just GO TO SLEEP" Jeff grabbed his knife and stabbed my shoulder.

"OWWWW WHAT THE FUCK IS THE MATTER WITH YOU" I yelled

"IF YOU WOULD HAVE JUST SHUT UP NONE OF THIS WOULD HAVE HAPPENED"

"IF YOU WEREN'T SUCH AN ASSHOLE I WOULDN'T HAVE BOTHERED YOU IN THE FIRST PLACE!"
I grabbed my shoulder and put pressure on it.

"Here let me help you" Jeff said

"NO! DON'T FUCKIN TOUCH ME"

"I'm just trying to help you but since you don't need my help I'll just let you bleed to death... you whinny little bitch" Jeff then turned around facing away from me.

"Fine! I don't need your medical attention!" I grabbed my shoulder and rocked myself back and forth. I begged and wished that the pain would go away but it didn't. I was feeling weak and dizzy. I wasn't going to make it till morning.