Creepy with a side of Pasta(Jeff The Killer X Reader)

The WHOLE Story

  Your POV

  I continued to lead Jeff back to his room, humming while at it. He had stopped complaining on the third turn and went quite. We reach his room and I open the door and rush in. I instantly face plant on the bed.
  "You okay there?" Jeff asks as he sits next to me. I nod a little. Jeff has been nice to me ever since I got here. Are we freinds? Its really hard to tell with his cold personality. Maybe I should ask.

  Jeff's POV

She jumps onto the bed face first. For a second I watch her motionless body.
  "You okay there?" I ask as I sit next to her, kicking my feet up. She gives me a small nod then goes back still. We sit like that for a little until she breaks the silence.
  "Be my friend!" She suddenly jumps up and says. It takes me by surpise and I almost fall. The way she said it, it seemed like a command. I look at her. She sits back and looks at her lap.

  "Im sorry." She says. I pat her on the back.
  "Its fine. Ill be your friend." I say. Her face lights up. "But only on one condition. You tell me the story about how you ended up in the woods." I finish. She nods and smiles. It suddenly fades away as she thinks about the story shes gonna tell me.
  "Well.. when I was born my parents thought I was the most precious thing that popped into their lives. They loved me. We would always have pool partys on my birthday. Dad would make (fav/food) for me while mom and I painted. Mom was an artist and I looked up to her. I wanted to be an artist just like her. They home schooled me. I learned alot from it. But, when I got to middle school age almost everything changed. They sent me to real school. My mom and dad drifted apart month by month. It was depressing. Then they started to fight every night. Sometimes it got violent. When it did I would sneak out my window and walk around. But this night was bad. I was walking across the street back home, when this car with no head lights on came speeding down the street." Tears start to form in her eyes. "I dont know how or when but my mom, she came outside. She saw the car before me. She pushed me out of the way and got hit instead. The paramedics said that the death was instant. She hit her head on the pavement really hard. My dad.. he was quite and distant for months. Then he started getting violent with me. He hit me. And once even stabbed me.." She starts sobbing. She leans on me and burys her face in my chest. "I had to get away. So I ran, then I met Jade and she brought me here... Then I met you. You are mean and cold but you were nice to me. Thank you...." She says. I sit there. She had stopped talking. Id lie if I say I wasnt going to cry.

  "(Y/N)..  Im so-" I go to say. But Im interrupted by a soft snore. I look down and see (Y/N) sleeping. I smile wider than my cut one. I pull her closer and lay back so she at least feels more comfortable. She climbs onto me a little more then settles a little lower than my chest. I just watch her, like she's going to run away if I make the slightest sound or movement. And I, dont want her to run away.