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I take a quick shower, the crimson blood washing away from my (y/h/l) (y/h/c) hair. I close my eyes as the water runs freely down my back. I step out and dry my (y/s/c) skin. I slip into a (y/f/c) shirt and some black skinny jeans, with another white hoodie. My hair falls freely down My face as I do my makeup so people won't recognize me. I smile as I walk down the road towards the aslyum. I smirk as I see one of my bullies crying on a bench. I listened carefully to what she said. "I feel like its all my fault. I was so mean to her. Maybe if I were nicer to her she wouldn't have been home. She wouldn't have gotten taken. Why was I so mean? Why?!" She sobbed to herself. I walked closer to her and leaned down. "Hey. Why are you crying?" I asked, pretending I had no idea. "I-i was so mean to her. I-its a-all my f-fault." She cried. "You mean that bitch (y/n)? She's dead haha! You don't have to pretend to feel bad anymore." I said. "She might still be alive! Don't say that! " she whined. "No, she's dead. You know how I know?" I said leaning into whisper in her ear "Because, I killed her and her entire family." I giggled into her ear. I stood up and walked away. To the aslyum. I got lost in my thoughts.
*flash back*
I ran happily through the field and hid from (y/s/n). We were playing hide & seek. I closed my eyes and layed down under the large tree I loved. My sister ran up and yelled triumphantly "I found you (y/n)!", she grabbed my hand and pulled my towards the house. Suddenly a man walked in out direction. "Come with me. Or else your sister dies." He told (y/s/n). "I'll do it but, please, leave her alone." He took her and I was alone.... His pale skin. His suit. His height. He had no face. Who was he?
*flashback over*
I growled and continued on to the aslyum. Why did that memory come to me right then? I looked up and realized I'm standing outside of the aslyum. Aroura, I think its called. I step inside and glance around. I spot the desk qnd walk over to it. "Hi I'm here to see Jeffrey Woods." I told her politely. A look of surprise washed over her. "I-i haven't had anybody who wanted to see him since last year." She stuttered as she grabbed a clipboard and led me down the twisting and turning hallways. We stopped outside a large metal door with no windows. "H-here you go. Bang on the door if you want out." She told me. I smiled and went into the small room. There was a boy in the corner of the room. Jeff the killer. "Hey there. I'm (y/n). How did you kill? I mean, what was your method?" He looked up at me and I took in his features. He had no eyelids and had a smile carved into his face but it was stiched shut. He grinned at me as he stood up and walked over to me. He examined me for a few seconds before he went and sat back down on his cot. "You know (y/n), you're pretty. Pretty plain, that is." He said boredly. "Why are you even here anyway?" He questioned. "I'm here to find out how you killed all your victims." I said honestly. "So.... You're a cop? You want me to confess to a murder?" I frowned. "No. Im a new killer. I killed 4 people. Tell me your ways so I don't do them so people don't compare me to you. Actually, get dressed in your own clothes. I'm gonna get you out of here." He rolled his eyes. "M'kay. Yep I'll be ready. By the way, who are you?" "You can call me (y/n)." I smirked. I banged on the door and left Aroura. Now to go home and get ready to break Jeff out of the insane asylum.
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FanfictionI do not own Jeff the killer or any other creepypastas that I use. I may use one of my OCs I sigh as I look at my alarm. It won't shut up. I don't wanna get up. I go down stairs to cook food. My arm got burned by the stove again. Ummmm ow?? I...