Jeff the killer x reader ( creepypasta)

Chapter 3: Connection?

(J E F F'S // POV)

This girl. She's entertaining you thought as you entered the kitchen. Now I hate mainly everyone even my close friends. But how can I hate her I mean. You stop yourself. What am i saying I'm meant to feel nothing. Ugh. I need a drink. He pulls out a beer from the fridge. And cracks it open. You peel your head round the corner to see her sitting there twiddling her thumbs probably lost in thought.
She looks so beautiful her light green eyes and her hair it smells like lemons. Stop saying this she's just here as a slave and she owes you. Just stop thinking about her. ughhhh. He throws his beer on the ground in anger.

(Y O U R// POV)

You heard the smash and sprung to your feet and cautiously walked to the kitchen. Jeff was searching through the cupboards for something

"Everything okay in here smiley"
You said with a wide smile on your face he grunted. You walk over not seeing the smashed bottle and step in a bit of glass.

"SHIT, that fucking! What was that?"
You lift your foot up to see a bit of glass wedge in there.

"For Christ sake, why now?"  You complained.

" shit. Here let me help you to the sofa I'll sort it out for you"

You smiled and nodded think he was only gonna put his arm around you. He picks you up and hold you in a cradle position. You look into his wide bloodshot eyes.

He's sweeter than he makes out to be. He looks so caring now. But why did he throw his beer on the ground and why didn't he say anything?

He looks at you with a smirk. This whole time you had been staring at him.

"See something you like princess"

You scoffed at that and looked away. It made him giggle as he started to walk out of he kitchen to the sofa. He plonked you on there and went into the bathroom and brang out some bandages and antiseptic wipes.

"This will hurt but try not to move or it might break and then we have a problem. " you nodded as he started to pull out the glass that was stuck in the ball of you foot. He moved it around and inch and you moved your head a little in pain. He looks at you with a concerned face.

"I'm gonna pull it out all together in 3...2"
And I'm two he ripped it out and your foot started pouring out with blood. He applied pressure to it with the anti septic wipe and put the bandage over it.  You smiled.

"I'll change it in a little bit." He said quietly

"thank you. " you giggled

You two stared at each other for a moment and you felt yourself leaning forward. And so did he. Your touching noses and you asked.

"What's your name?"

"Jeff."

And with that you he started to kiss you