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I felt as though I was being watched but I don't care, I feel like I'm being protected, and the thought of my protector being Jeff made me feel awesome... but maybe I was hallucinating, It might not have been Jeff. It can't have been...he's not real...he's a CreepyPasta for heavensake. Maybe I should go back tomorrow...just to see, my thoughts began to fade and my body got heavy, I need sleep.
I woke up early, very early, 4am to be precise but I felt perfectly awake, it's saturday, I write a note saying I've gone to Kitty's house so mum thinks I'm safe, but I'm going back to that tree, I need answers and I'm going to get them, hiding my clothes so my mum would see the blood and panic, I grab my black hoodie and my light blue jeans and my ugg boots, I get dressed and fluff up my black hair and pull my hood up, I run as fast as I can to the woods and get inside the tree once more, it must have been 5 hours until two boys begin to approach the tree, they begin to jog towards the tree and I begin to climb down just as they start sprinting, just before they collide with the tree, I jump on them and everything goes black, I finally regained vision and the first thing I saw were two hooded guys looking down on me, I recognised them as Hoodie and Maskie, approaching us was Jeff, he looked a me with confused eyes. "You bumped into me the other day didn't you? and you ran into the tree, I remember because I had to take you home and clean you up..." I blushed as I realised it WAS Jeff who helped me...and left the note.
"Uh hi...I'm Felicity...Your Jeff right?" His eyes widened as I said this
"How the fuck do you know who I am!?!?" He said seeming pissed off.
"I'm your biggest fan" I said slightly hypnotised by his unblinking eyes.
"Another Fangirl" the boys groaned and pulled out their knives when a staticy voice filled the air saying "I've watched this girl, she's tougher than you think...she actually wants to hurt people, she doesn't like humans and she respects us, let her live, she will be a great CreepyPasta" I sighed in relief.
"Choose your mentor" Slenderman said, I didn't even have to think about it. "Jeff" My head filled with fantasies and I inwardly smirked.
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Curiosity Strikes (Jeff The Killer Romance)
Mystery / ThrillerTo all choices, there is a consequence.