Jeff the Killer x Reader: Don't Go to Sleep

New Life (2)

You awoke the next morning in your bed and you began to remember the events of last night, a guy named Jeff tried to kill you and for some reason ended up letting you go and he is now living with you. With all those crazy events you began to think, maybe last night it was all just a dream, there was no way you almost got killed last night by some guy named Jeff and absolutely no way he is living with you now. With that thought in your mind you simply smiled, got out of bed wearing your cute little (f/c) nightgown, and headed down stairs to the kitchen to fix yourself some breakfast, you noticed the fridge was open and heard someone going through it, you believed that it was one of your parents but then you realized something, your parents aren't usually up until two in the afternoon. The fridge closed and to your shocking surprise, it was Jeff.

"Morning (y/n)" he said with a carton of milk in his hands, you were a little stunned by the fact that it wasn't a dream after all; this was reality.

"M-morning..." you stuttered

"What's wrong, didn't sleep well?" he asked looking a bit concerned, as he walked over to you.

"No its just...never mind, anyways I have to go to work today so I hope you find something to do in the town while I'm at work. I can't have you in the house while my parents are home"

"Don't worry (y/n) I know what I'm doing, don't be so damn paranoid" he scoffed, he walked back over to the table and placed the carton of milk on the side.

"I'm not paranoid, and what's your plan?" you walked over to the cabinets to get yourself a glass, you take the milk carton, poured some milk in the glass, and began to take a sip.

"Easy, I'm coming with you to work" he simply said, as you shockingly spit out the milk that was in your mouth.

"WHAT?!" you said in loud, high pitch voice.

"Yea, is that a problem?"

"Of course its a problem! You can't come with me to work, you're already living with me and I don't need you to turn into a stalker!" you raised your voice.

"Do you remember what I said last night? I'm stuck to you like glue, so where ever you go, I go too. Plus I wanna see where you work" Jeff slightly smirked. 

"Goddammit Jeff, no you can't okay, I can't have you following me 24/7" you frowned. 

"Why not?"

"It will get super annoying" Jeff came closer causing you to back up until you hit the wall, and you can tell by the look in eyes, he was a little ticked off.

"Well hun, until I figure this sudden urge to stay by your side and make sure nothing happens to you, your stuck with me," he said in low, dark voice which made you a little frightened. He backed up and you sighed in defeat since there was no way you were going to argue with him.

"Fine..." you muttered

"That's much better, now better get some breakfast, I assume you gotta leave soon," Jeff said as he made his way upstairs.

This was now your new life, and already it was turning into a living hell. You finished making some breakfast and then made your way upstairs to get ready for work, it was around 9:30 a.m. by the time you Jeff left the house, the walk felt like it was taking forever. You couldn't allow this silence to drag on for the whole walk, and since you had some things on your mind, now was a good time to ask Jeff a few questions.

"Hey Jeff" you turned to face Jeff.

"Yea (y/n)" the two of you made eye contact. 

"How on earth did you find me? After you let me go last night"

"Simple I followed you" he answered with no trouble at all

"Okay...I know the answer to this but I want to know more, why didn't you kill me?" Jeff sighed

"Well...the moment I saw you crying, I felt a pain in chest and a voice in my head telling me not to kill you, and since I have no heart to listen to, I simply listened to my head and let you go, but the moment I let you go, that pain returned and my head was telling me to go after you, and now here I am" Jeff explained without hesitation.

"I see...why did you whisper to me don't go to sleep?" you asked

"Before I kill someone I always tell them to go to sleep, meaning to die, don't go to sleep means the opposite, don't die"

"Oh I see...one more thing, why do you believe you have no heart? Everyone has a heart, even if it is a dark one"

"You see...when your a killer you really don't exactly have a heart, especially the one that is a member of the creepypasta gang" you started to get a little curious, what was this creepypasta gang? You were going to ask Jeff about it but then you arrived at your workplace.

"Well time for me to head to work, see ya later," you said as you headed inside.

"See ya later" Jeff muttered

This was now your life, a killer living with you for who knows how long and to make things, even more, weirder, he is going to follow you everywhere. The very thought of all made you cringe in both fear and disgust, but you also thought he must have some other reason than the one he is telling you and now you were going to get to the bottom of it no matter what. You also began to wonder; what was this creepypasta gang he mentioned? Does this gang have something to do with him being a killer? Along with his fearful yet oddly charming appearance? There were a lot of questions storming through your mind and you needed answers soon.

~TO BE CONTINUED 

(Sorry its a little short, but this a brief chapter to pull you in closer to the real, dark stuff that is coming your way)