Killing for You (Creepypasta Fan Fiction)

Chapter Three: Sexual Offenderman

Caitlyn's POV

As I walked up the stairs, I could NOT believe they had just done that to me. Jeff is cute and all, but I'd rather not share a bed with him yet. You know, maybe I'm just overreacting. They took us here unwillingly, and that's what I choose to overreact about. Fuck it. I'm just going to accept it and live the hell out of this. Let's do this.

"Hope you don't mind sharing the bed with me." Jeff grinned cheekily and looked at me. If he doesn't stop now I'm going to be all over his face.

I smirked and walked up to him, putting my arms around his neck. 

"Oh, I don't mind one bit." I pulled some of his hair behind his ear as I watched him blush. I mentally high fived myself when I realized he was very, uh, happy? This is great.

We both started to lean in to kiss and ended up smashing our lips together. I jumped up as Jeff caught me and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He turned around and placed me on the bed as I left little kisses down his neck. He hovered over me and connected our lips back together. 

We continued like that for a few minutes until we heard the door open.

"Oh god let's come back later, Toby." I heard Kira say to Toby as I sat up to see them backing out of the room. Guess we'll have to explain that to them in the morning.

"No you won't!" I heard Toby yell from the hall. I completely forgot that he could read minds. Oh. I looked to my left and made eye contact with Jeff as we both burst out laughing.

"We should probably go to bed now." I stated after yawning. After Jeff pulled his shirt off, he went under the covers and watched as I got in bed next to him. I placed my head on his chest and intertwined my legs with his.

"Goodnight Jeff."

"Goodnight."

Kira's POV

Toby and I just couldn't sleep knowing that Caitlyn and Jeff were sharing a room together. I mean, it would probably have ended up in them doing some hanky panky or Jeff silently murdering her. We decided to go take a look to see what they were doing. As we approached the door I heard muffled noises. It kinda sounded like... That's the thing. I don't know what it sounded like. I opened the door slowly to find that Caitlyn was under Jeff, on the bed, still fully clothed (Thank the fucking lord), while they were doing a lil' somethin'. I turned to Toby in a slightly shocked face,

"Oh god let's come back later, Toby." we ran down the hall just as Caitlyn spotted us. 

We slammed the door shut and slid down the wall. A sigh of relief came from us in the same moment, and then laughter. Hey, you would probably have laughed if you caught your best friend and her, Err, 'boyfriend' making out the day that they met.

Toby suggested that we play video games, or something. I agreed as we sat down on the white rug. We popped in the game and started. A little while into it, we heard some static. Funny, the signal was perfectly fine. I looked over to Toby with a big question mark,

"Do you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

"That.. That static."

Toby's eyes widened and he broke into a panic. Of course, I didn't know what the fuck to do. I didn't know anything about this place, let alone what to do in situations like this.

"Kira. Go. Now." I didn't know where to go, so being the dork I am I hid under the motherfucking bed. Smart move, Kira.

The static got louder and louder and the pressure in the air got more intense. I heard a thump, and then Toby stuttering a couple words I couldn't understand.

"Mmm... I heard that you have a couple of.. new ladies in the house, am I correct?" He had a very deep and smooth voice, it sounded as if he was trying to seduce somebody. 

"W-well you s-see... We d-do in fac-ct have some n-new people..." I could tell he was nervous. There was this slight feeling that I got that he knew I was there. I didn't move an inch.

"I see. So.. When is it that I will be meeting these *deep breath in* lovely ladies?"

Toby made eye contact with me, which pretty much gave me away completely.  In a blink of an eye, the bed was lifted up, and I do mean, LIFTED UP OFF THE GROUND. I was now face to face with somebody who resembled Slenderman a lot. He was wearing what seemed to be a sort of fedora, I think it was. He looked down at me and licked his lips, his tongue kinda scared me.

"Why, I don't believe we've met before. My name is *chuckle* Sexual Offenderman." For fuck sakes.

I got it right at that moment what was going to happen. Either, I was going to be raped, or I was going to be raped, then killed. I backed into the corner while he closed in on me.

a/n

I left you guys hanging. woops. I was going to be making that chapter so long because I got carried away in my bootyful imagination. I hope you enjoyed ;3