Jeff's pov
I sneak slowly through my victims window, not making a sound. Putting my feet on the wooden floor I sneak over to the man's bed.
He stirs I freeze, he doesn't wake up. I stand on the side of his bed. I cover his mouth with my hand,his eyes shoot open, he trys to pry my hand from his mouth. But my hand won't budge. I raise my knife over my head. The moon's light glints off the knife his eyes widen.
I lean closer"go to sleep"I say in a harsh and evil tone. I lean away then bring down the knife stabbing him in the heart blood splatters everywhere. I move my hand. He's dead. I put my hand in his blood and write my saying 'go to sheep'son a plain wall, then I leave out the window.
Timeskip -a few hours-
"Another one!"my dad calls out after hearing what the news said."jeez"I say quietly my dad looks at me, and frowns "are you sure your going to be ok here alone"he says with a worried look in his eyes"yes dad I'm sure""ok be safe"
I nod then he gets up and leaves. I sit on the brown chair next to the couch. I look at the tv then at the bathroom door. I get up and go to the bathroom, after closing and locking the door I strip out of my t-shirt and shorts then out of my undergarments. I turn on the water and step in.
After the shower
After wrapping my self in a towel I go upstairs to my room and change into a black hood and gray jeans I slip on some gray socks and braid my hair. I head back down stairs. I sit on the couch and listen to the newscaster talk.
- another victim was found the killer was supposedly Jeff the killer-
=another one! It's only been a few hours!=
-the address of the victim is 840 17th street-
My eyes widen, and my heart starts racing =that's a street away from me!= I turn off the tv and run upstairs to my room I lock the door (btw the front door is locked) and duck under the blue blanket, I close my eyes and pull my phone out of my pocket I plug in my head phones and turn it up all the way.
Little did I know (since your phone is up all the way) that the window down stairs was busted in by a pale hand with a hoodie covered in blood hiding blood covered knife in his pocket...
A/n: haha *puffs out chest* cliffhanger! *ducks under table* don't kill meh!I is sorry!
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fear(Jeff+reader)(OLD)
RomantikJeff has been stalking you for 2 months now and he thinks it's time to see you up close. Your bio- Name: Angel Whitefield Fav food: bagels Looks- Hair: shoulder length/Brown Eyes: blue Style: tomboy/sometimes dressy ~misty~