Creepypastas x reader

•29 jeff the killer

(Y): come on smile dog let's race jeff to to the park!

Smile dog: *gets a bigger smile and nods along happily. Out of the corner of your vision, you see Logan, your 2nd best friend. She helped you escape and run away from home. Seconds later she takles you with a hug and helps you back to your feet afterwards*

Logan: (y)! You son of a botch!! where were you? *backs up*

(Y): hehe sorry I uh- got really distracted....

Logan: by what?

(Y): it's a long story...

Logan: I have all my life to hear it. I have lots of time to spare. Tell me the entire story

(Y): .well...creepypastas happened.

Logan: OMG COOL (y) congrats! I mean seriously!!! that's-
*a knife came flying towards Logan's head. You try to jump up and off a street light to catch it but you failed. It hit Logan in the forehead* 

(Y): *you were stunned, frozen in place, and crying*.  L-Logan...  Wh-what the fuc- did oh my god *you drop to you knees beside her*
Logan! *your tears fall on her body* please... *blood flows out of the wound and drips on the concrete*

Jeff: shit...(y)...Are you okay?

(Y): wa-was this y-you? Did you- *you start crying heavily, your breathing changes* Jeff? What the hell-

Jeff: No I swear! *he kneels by you and hovers his hand over you back for a moment before putting his hand on you* no I didn't.   That knife isn't one of mine....... c-can I get a look at it? I won't move it. I just need a look. * you try and watch jeff as he inspects the knife but your vision gets more blurry with your tears*

(Y): so...if it's not your knife.. is it some strangers knife?

Jeff: um...uh... it..it's definitely from a proxy.....

(Y): then...

Jeff: (y) I think we should leave..

(Y): *sniffle* but...Jeff...

Smile dog: *he nudges you*

(Y): ok...lets go. I guess... *jeff puts his arm around your shoulders and holds you protectively as you walk back together with smile dog*