Your POV*your dream*
I just kept running. Tears were in my eyes blurring my vision. Blindly I kick around and trip, getting back up. My life depends on it. I was breathing so hard. My chest hurt so bad. It feels like Im being stabbed.
'You cant call for help. He'll find you.' A voice said. I listened and kept running. Keeping my mouth shut. Its so dark. I can see a thing. I keep running. Help. I bash into a wall falling to the ground with a loud yelp. I quickly cover my mouth. Blood starts to cover my hand. My nose is broken. I stager up.
"Found you you little brat." I hear HIS voice say. I look up and there he is with a gun in hand. "Didnt I tell you I would kill you." He cocks the gun back. I try to run but Uncle Den catches me.
"Not so fast." I start to kick and scream.
"Oh hush you little brat. AND GO TO SLEEP."
BANG!*end of dream*
I jolt awake and push away from who or what ever I was laying on. I curl up in a ball in the corner of the room, hoping that who ever was in here with me wouldnt see me.
"(Y/N).. are you ok?" I hear Jeff ask. I dont answer and stay still. "You know I can still see you right." Jeff states. I slowly turn to him. He's sitting kind of slouched on the bed, shirtless. His long shaggy hair is messy and in his face a little. I get up and tackle him onto the bed. I start to cry out of fear. He quickly sits up with me still clinging onto him. I look out the window and see the moon. It is kinda high up, maybe its like 11:00. Jeff sighs and stands up. I stay where I am and cling to him. He puts his hands under my legs so I wont fall and I jump a little. I sit up and look at him.
"Hi." I say in the most dead voice I can. He has on the straightest face he can most likely muster.
"Hey mud slick." He says in a really blank voice. I start to laugh really loudly. He sighs and shakes his head even more. Suddenly the door creaks open and a very sleepy looking elf wakes in. He stops and looks at us before he even starts to talk.
"Hi." I say. He just stands there.
"Oooooooooooooooooo. Im telling Slendy." He says and slowly closes the door.
"Bye BEN." Jeff says.
"What now." I ask. He just looks at me. Then he starts to fall backwards onto the bed. We land with a soft bounce. I take a deep breath then look at him. "Boy." He gives me the most 'why are you like this' face ever then closes his eyes. I watch to see if he is going to open them again. When he doesnt I lay on his chest. I try to sleep, but my mind keeps going back to that dream. The voice at the end sounded just like Jeff's. I hug him tighter. 'He would never do that. We are freinds now right?' I think more on this. 'Should I be scared?' I think as I fall asleep.Author's Note
Hey to whoever reads this. Thanks for reading and if you want some different content tell meYou: Author-Chan dont you think its way to early to deal with this *points to her and jeff on the bed"
Me: No child *laughs* Its not
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Creepy with a side of Pasta(Jeff The Killer X Reader)
FanfictionYou are now part of the pasta 'family' when you are found wandering in the woods. P.S- My OC is in this btw but enjoy=-)