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Something sharp. You cut the palm of your hand and, with a yelp, retracted it from the bag. Everyone looked at you, concerned and wondering what was wrong when blood started dripping to the floor.
Splenderman got you to show him your hand, and then looked around in the bag for what had cut you. After about a minute or so, he came up with a knife. You groaned internally as you already knew who you would be in the closet with for seven minutes. Jeff the fucking killer. Just great.
You walking into the closet not waiting for Jeff to catch up and sat in the far corner. When the door closed you instantly put your guard up and looked around, however, you were unable to see anything in the dark closet. You heard laughter coming from your right and you looked over only to come face to face with the psychotic killer. You had to admit, he was fit, but that didn't stop you from leaping back with a yelp. Unfortunately, the killer has other plans and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer.You struggled against him but his grip was too strong for you to get away. He rested his forehead against yours as you finally stopped moving. You kept your eyes trained forward as you felt his lips move closer to your own. Finally, your lips met and your face began to overheat. After a few moments you decided that you liked it and relaxed into Jeff's arms. His grip in you tightened as you started to kiss back.
After a couple of minutes you had to pull back for air and you stared into each others eyes. He brought his face to your ear and tugged at your earlobe with his teeth before whispering "Love you~" and moving his face down to your neck. He started leaving love bites and hickeys while you were a moaning mess. Just as he found your sweet spot, at the junction between the collar bone and neck, when the door was slammed open and Splender shouted about your time being up.
Being completely embarrassed, you walked out leaving Jeff to follow you, everyone staring at the two of you. As you were about to walk out the door Jeff grabbed you by the waist and dragged you to the sofa only to have you sit on his lap.
"H-hey w-w-what was t-that for?" You stuttered while trying to get up. Again his grip was like a vice and his head buried itself in your shoulder.
"Did you not hear me say 'I love you' ?"
" Well yeah I did but....."
"I'm waiting for an answer~"
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Creepypasta - Seven Minutes In Heaven
Mystery / ThrillerA game of seven minutes in heaven with the creepypastas, what could possibly go wrong? Jeff the Killer, Jason the Toy Maker, BEN Drowned, Puppeteer, Laughing Jack, Slenderman, Offenderman, Candypop, ...