[Jeff's POV]
I stared. Just stared. This girl. She was near-see through, and was hovering around two feet above the ground. And she had angel wings bursting with feathers coming from her back. I was speechless.
"So.. I see we'll be stuck together for awhile... What's your name, friendo?"
I just stared.
"Y-you're an angel... Thing.. And all you have to ask... After I "killed" you... Is it what my name is? What the absolute fu-"
I tried to say- but she glared.
"No swears. I will get a swear jar."
I was baffled.
"Are you my new mom, sent down to earth to nag me for swearing?!?"
She shrugged.
"Maybe I am. But as long as I'm with you by force, you will abide by my rule of no swears!"
I groaned.
"Great. Killed a girl, got a bi-"
Her glare pierced my nonexistent soul.
"What did I just say?"
Her face was set, pure determination and firmness in every feature.
"H-holy sh-"
I quickly stopped. If I was going to be stuck with this girl, it was pretty obvious she would murder me if I swore again. When she realized what I had done to stop myself, she smiled sweetly.
"Good! Now. What's your name, friendo?"
She repeated, and I stood from the ground.
"Jeff. Just call me Jeff."
I went to my closet and pulled out another hoodie. It looked basically like my other ones, but this one was only slightly less blood stained. I ran my fingers over the glass casing covering my knife collection. I felt the girl hovering over me.
"Why is that necessary?"
She asked, pointing at the knives.
"Why are you necessary?"
I shot back.
"I don't know. Why are you?"
I had no answer.
"I'm gonna go get food."
She giggled.
"So you do eat? You look like you haven't eaten in months."
I glared back at her.
"I haven't."
[Your POV]
I stared as this "Jeff" person left the room. I remembered the chains connecting us. I soon followed after.
"Wonder if anyone lives here with Jeff..."
I mumbled, then gasped. Someone just walked through me, not even noticing my presence.
Woah. I'm invisible to other people?
Looking back, it was a person. They had a dark, almost black yet grey hoodie covering any hair they may have had. They took a glance back, and I noticed a deep blue mask with a black, tar-like substance dripping out from the black eye-holes.
"Creepy..."
Pasta.
What? Pasta? Do I want pasta now? No. I'm not hungry. Weird.
I snapped out of my daze and went on my search for Jeff. Eventually I found him, and he stared at me, as it seemed- even without his eyelids, he seemed to be wide- eyed in shock. I smirked. He didn't know others couldn't see me. I walked up to a rather tall, somehow faceless man in a suit, and flicked him in the back of the head, very softly. Then, I flew up to his face just as he looked back. I giggled. He shrugged and went back to whatever he was doing. Jeff just stared, probably confused. I wondered if I could make myself disappear from his sight, too. I focused, and stared down at my own body. I became completely invisible, even to my own eyes. I giggled as Jeff frantically looked around.
"Jeffy~ Over here!"
I said, and appeared before his eyes. He jumped back, causing a few other psycho- looking people go glance over, looks of "What the frick" on their faces. I giggled and disappeared again.
"Now you see me...
Now you don't!~"
[Chapter End]
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The•Angel [Jeff The Killer X Reader]
FanfictionJeff the killer is one dark person, if he could be considered one. Y/N is dead. Because of him. But being the angel she is, she comes back down. Just for him.