The Fear We Show

Why hello there, my yellow, Twinkie look-a-like, Minions! So this is a Pentatonix/Jeff The Killer fanfic! And for those who don't know who Jeff The Killer is, he is apart of this thing called Creepypastas. What supposedly happened to him is that he got caught in a burning building.

He survived, but after the incident, he went crazy and started to kill people.

And if you don't know what he looks like, the cover picture is what he looks like.

Pretty scary, right?

Any who, this is just a note for the ones who don't know who Jeff The Killer is. And for the ones who know what Creepypastas are, I might include other Creepypastas such as Ben Drowned, Eyeless Jack, etc.

Any who, see you in the next part!

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Scott's POV

"Mitch, I want Starbucks."I whined. Mitch shook his head and laughed.

"We'll go to Starbucks in a few, Scotty. I have to feed Wyatt and than we can go."He said. I crossed my arms over my chest and stuck my tongue out at him.

"You know you love me, Scotty."Mitch said and walked towards me.

"I do."I said and kissed his lips. He put his arms around my neck and kept kissing me.

My phone started ringing and I broke the kiss. "Something always has to ruin the moment, don't they?"I asked.

I answered the phone and put the phone up to my ear.

"Hello?"

Heavy breathing. That was all I heard on the other line.

"Who is this?"I asked.

The breathing got more heavy and it sounded raspy.

"Go... to... sleep."The person said and hung up. I threw the phone and Mitch caught it, thankfully.

"What in the world, Scott?"He asked and walked towards me. I was scared and felt like I couldn't talk.

"Scotty, what's wrong?"Mitch asked.

"Someone... called. There was heavy breathing and then a voice said, "Go to sleep.""I said clutching onto Mitch.

"Don't be scared, Scott! It's probably some kid who's calling random numbers and playing pranks."He said and kissed my forehead.

"You're probably right, Mitch. It's just some person playing pranks. That's all."I said.

"Good. Now, let's go to Starbucks, shall we?"He asked with a smile. I nodded and pecked his lips.

"I love you, Mitch."

"I love you too, Scott."

And that is where the horror happened...

A/N: Yay first part! Is it good so far? I hope to write more Creepypastas/Pentatonix fanfics later in the future.