My Phantom Of The Opera(Jeff The Killer X Reader)

Doors, They Exist You Know?

I wake up to rapid banging sounds on the wall.

"Help! Help me! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" I heard someone scream. It was my neighbour.

"Hey! Don't worry, what's going on? I'll call the police okay!" I shouted back.

There was a loud thud against the wall and all sound stopped. I heard a window open and realised that my window was also open. I grabbed my phone and was about to call the police as I got up to close the window.

I grabbed the handle of the window and was about to close the window as I felt a hand harshly grasp mine. I screamed and jumped back, accidently throwing my phone against the wall, where it smashed.

I looked up at the presence that I could feel looming over me. A tale, pale man dressed in a once-white hoodie, black dress pants and black converse shoos stared back at me with a gaze that I could only describe as psychotic. I was slightly scared, yeah, definetely only a slight bit scared and definetely not visibly shaking. As you can tell, i'm being sarcastic and i'm almost crapping myself.

"Cat got your tongue?" He whispered creepily.

"Nope, I was just being polite and waiting for you to talk" I spoke boldly, trying to not sound scared,"So, Snow White, why are you here? Or are you a Joker wannabe? I can't decide."

He seemed very pi**ed at my comment. Well, pi**ed would be nowhere near the anger level that he displayed.

He seemed to calm down slightly after a moment and calmly said,"So, a person who has clearly murdered someone comes into your house and you decide to act like a smarta**? I don't know wether you are incredibly brave or incredibly stupid."

"Well, I would say incredibly brave, although you don't look that tough anyway." I replied, sounding very full of myself,"I don't suppose that you could also be a person that leaves my house? You know, preferably through a door? Because, doors, they exist."

He seemed to get pissed again, is he on his period or something? Hm, I bet he is on his period, that's probably what all the blood is from. Hehe.

"Enough of this. It's time for you to GO.TO.SLEEP!" He shouts while running at me.

I scramble up off the floor and dodge his attack while stating,"I'll sleep when i'm dead, baka."

He tackles me to the ground and raises his knife above his head. I look towards the window where the sky is lighting up and the birds are starting to chirp.

"Any last words?" He asked.

"Wake me when I have the courage to die, 'cause i'm too scared to try, I am a wasted life, So, This is my goodbye" I whisper back to him while still looking outside. I may as well keep a song in my heart till I die.

I look at him as he is about to drive his knife into my chest. I close my eyes in preparation to die as I think of the few people that I actually care about. Nathan, My brother, The cake in the kitchen that I was going to eat before school. Oh well, as I said, I am a wasted life.

I feel a pain but it's not where I was expecting. I opened my eyes and saw his knife sticking out of my shoulder. I looked up at him in confusion but he didn't look at me.

"I'll be back. Don't tell anyone that I was here or...Well...You'll see. So just don't tell anyone, Okay?" He seemed to have trouble talking but looked at me with a look that made it obvious that there would be serious repercussions. I nodded and he left. Guess where he left through though?

The effing window.

(A/N)

Are these first two chapters too short? I really don't know

~Alice~