Beautiful scars (Jeff the Killer X Reader)

Chapter three

Chapter three
In love with his letters

3rd person poverty
Y/n sat in her room, her shoulder still bandaged as the police officer wrote down everything she said "So this character? Left you a note?" The officer said "Yes, for fucks sake I have said this seven times can you not understand a damn thing?" She snapped at him, "Ok, no need to be rude." The officer said y/n rolled her eyes and mumbled something unable. "Well do you still have the note? We could use it as evidence." Y/n frowned "I'm sorry I threw it away." She said the officer nodded "So when you called her she said that Creepypastas were real, and this was before she disappeared?" The officer asked y/n nodded "Yes. That's all." She added "Well I'll be leaving, we'll have a patrol stay by your home in case who ever left the note comes back." Y/n nodded and he left. She shut her door and locked it quickly, she got on her knees and grabbed a box from under her bed. She had lied, she had kept the letter and she had received a few more, some coated in blood some written normally, or some of them story's of a childhood that she believed to be whoever's writing the letters. "I remember the time I first saw you, I was going to kill you but there's something different about you, I've had victims with scars but none as beautiful as yours. Jeff." She said reading the one she had received after the first one, see she didn't know why but she liked to get the letters, so one day she....returned the letter.

Jeff's poverty
I turned the letter she had written me over in my hand why does she return my own? I ripped it open and began to read
' Hello Jeff, I know this is strange and I know we have never met, well at least when I'm awake anyways but I was wondering......Were you the one to take Bellatrix? I just want to know, she was my best friend... I won't tell the cops anything but what I already told them. Which was only that I had received a single letter but I lied and said I threw it away. I don't know why but I enjoy reading your letters and I hope you enjoy mine.
Sincerely Y/n.'
I chuckled at her writing, this girl, this human girl.
I slipped through her window and quietly sat the letter down I walked over to her and moved her extremely long hair out of her beautiful scared face her eyes slowly opened I covered her mouth "Shush it's me." I whispered hoping she wouldn't scream. She smiled beneath my hand, I moved my hand away and she sat up, "So, you are real?" She said mostly to herself I chuckled at her "Yes, I am." She nodded "I'm sorry but, you have to come with me." I said she looked at me and frowned "What why?" She asked and grabbed her shoulders "Just do as I say, Bellatrix would like to see you " he said I nodded and quickly got packed.

3rd person poverty
Y/n's mother stared at the empty bed as her hand held the letter from her daughter in her hand 'Im sorry mother but your daughters not the same, I promise that you'll never feel the pain.' is all it said it happened she disappeared just as Bellatrix, but was she truly going to her father? No, she couldn't be. She quickly called the police her green eyes filled with tears "Hello 911 what's your emergency?" "This is Sally l/n please my daughter...She's gone."