Bloody Romance ( Jeff The Killer X Reader )

Kidnapping at Midnight

~Your POV~

Y/n had finally got to the main office, but was panting since she was running everywhere to find the office. Since Y/n didn't know the place, and when she did  looked at the lead police officer. Y/n came over to the officers desk, and placed her hands on the desk," officer I spotted a very menacing figure in the ally while I was coming down here to get some water!", Y/n yelled out with fear plain to see in her voice looking around as she talked. She was still scared half to death from what had happened to her at her own house, and was partly was hoping that the same man wasn't going to attack her again.

~1 hour later~

Y/n was now in her new room, and was sitting on her bed reading quietly. Then she wrote down notes on a paper, and got up to find her sketching book. Well it was a sketching book, but it was her story writing book to her. She found it smiling as she set up herself a writing desk from a table, and then started continuing her story while listening to music quietly. her H/l H/c was down while she did this since it seemed to half way in a metaphorical way keep her calm, but it also reminded her of her mother.

Y/n sighed deeply as she continued to write her story, but stopped to sharpen her pencil. Then she continued her story writing, but she did feel as if she was being watched. Yet not by a police, but she couldn't seem to place the thought of who or what it could be. She decided to shrug it off, and just continue with her writing is all she was going to do till she would fall asleep. She got up turning on the radio, and went back to writing.

~1 hour later again~

Y/n laid on her back on her bed, and was staring up at the ceiling feeling not tired at all now. Yet she had to sleep to do her school tomorrow well the school work the police got for her from her school. Since they didn't want her outside of the house, and she was fine with that since she really didn't like being around other kids. Because most of them were so immature, and didn't know how to obey the teacher. She let out a deep sigh again, and got out her phone to see what she could do to pass the time so she would get tired. She played a game before actually finding herself falling asleep, and so she put her phone on her nightstand. She moved to lay on her right side facing the door to the room, and she closed her E/c eyes slowly falling asleep. She heard a faint noise of her bedroom window opening, but payed no attention to it since she thought it was one of the police letting in some fresh air into the stuffy room. Yet it wasn't in all truth because a dark figure came into the room, and it seem to move to a darker corner were the hall light didn't reach. It got out a knife holding it tightly in its right hand, and its carved in smile grew wider as it grinned with the idea it had in mind soon to play out.