Knives and Scars: The Last Kill (Creepypasta X Killer!reader)

~20~ What A Greeting

(Jeff's PoV)

I drop my knife to my side and (Y/n) scoots away and against a tree. She hits her head and flinches, I try to help her but she just whimpers whenever I got near.

"You..." She mutters and looks around. She grabs the branch that fell with her and stood up holding it like a bat. "N-Now don't freak out, I w-won't hurt you-"

"You tried to!" She says, swinging the branch at me and I sidestep away from it.

"I didn't think it would be you!" I try to explain but she replied with another swing. "Get away from me!" She swings again and I get slightly irritated. "(Y/n), calm down." I cut the branch that aimed for my head and pinned her against the tree. "Just calm down!" I say, sternly.

"Let go of me, you freak!" She snaps at me as she tried clawing my hands off of her. I start to think of a desperate idea.

"Is that what you're gonna call your boyfriend?" I ask, putting a hand on her chin. I thought that if I could trigger her memory of loving me, she'd remember.

"B-Boyfriend?! You?! I'd never!" Her cheeks heat up slightly and I thought it was working so I kept going.

"Well, sorry, toots. I'm afraid you fell for this freak." I lean closer to her face without realizing my grip on her loosened.

"Get off of me, you pervert!" She took the opportunity to push me away and I stumbled back. (Y/n) runs towards the mansion and I try to catch her but I was too slow. I guess making her remember her love for me wasn't the right way to get her back.

A few minutes later, I was left alone and it was unpleasantly quiet. I clench my fists. That was my opportunity...I screwed it up.

"...You shouldn't have done that." I hear a familiar glitchy voice behind me, I turn around to see Ben sitting on the same place (Y/n) was at.

"Hello, Ben. How's the patrol?" I give a slight smile and pulled my hood up.

"Why'd you do that, Jeff?" Ben stands up and looks at me with a worried stare.

"You don't like her, I know. But she's a pasta-" Ben cuts me off and walks towards me. "That isn't what I mean."

"She doesn't remember you, she doesn't remember any of us." Ben states, ticking me off. I push him away. "You think I don't know that?!"

"I love her! If you love someone, you'd do anything! You'd be desperate!" I snap about to draw my knife at him.

"I know you do..." Ben pauses. "but sometimes you just have to let her go...before you start to affect everyone else with your recklessness." He scoffs before leaving me alone. (Y/n)'s fated to be with me...

(Y/n's PoV)

I try to flee back to the mansion, not remembering my way back. I push away all the big leaves that stood in my way and didn't dare to look back. Who the hell does he think he is?! That jerk!

I didn't notice a branch on the ground and tripped, falling against what I thought was a tree...but if felt more human like to be a tree.

I grip on its cloth and looked up to see a familiar lock of hair. He's back..

"(Y/n)! What are you doing out here?!" Kurt turned around to see me, worry in his voice.

"I- Uh..." I wasn't quite sure how to explain myself and Kurt noticed.

"Why were you running? Is something chasing you?" He asked and I gulped. "I ran in to a pasta..." Kurt's eyes dilated and held me by my arms. "Are you all right?! Did it hurt you?!" I shake my head and he sighs. "Aloise went ahead, let's go back to safety." His shoulders, that were once tense, softened as he gave me a small hug.

I nodded slightly and he let me go before holding my hand and bringing me back to the mansion. We were silent for a while until I tugged on his hand. "W-Where were you?"

He stopped in his tracks and looked at me. "Can we discuss this later?"

"It surely has to be something discussed immediately, I was worried-sick." I gripped on his hand, urging him to tell me.

"Where the hell were you?!" I stare at him, watching his every move. He seemed down and...unsure. "Well?"

"I...was out with Aloise to meet up with fellow hunters. They needed information about the Pastas." He gave a small smile and I hum, unsure whether to believe that or not.

"Well...what did you want to tell me?" I brought up a new question and he looked away. "I-It's not the right time to tell you. But I promise you will know." He nods at me then pulls me slightly back to the mansion.

Entering the mansion, I felt a bit anxious - maybe because I went too far. I waited for someone to scold me. "Ms. (L/n), you did not follow my instructions. You were very lucky to have Mr. Valhart here. I'm glad you are safe." ESTR says. That wasn't so bad.

"T-Thank you, ESTR." I reply. Kurt's gaze looms to me and I shudder. "You still seem startled." He mumbles and I nod. "Sorry..."

"Why not a tour around the west wing?" Kurt chuckles and I tilt my head. "Well, you've been to the east wing of the main floor, but never the west wing." I realize he was referring to the other half of the first floor and I nod. "Do you like cakes?" He asks, leading me past the flower pot and the small waterfall in the hallway.

I gasp slightly as my stomach growls. "Indeed, I do!" I smile and he nods. "Then you'll like this surprise."
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A/N
I am very sorry for the sloppy writing, being sick really drains everything out. Maybe I'll edit this, maybe not.