We walked through the the woods for awhile, it was dark but I could see really clearly for some reason, and it seemed like he could to. He stopped in front of a mansion that was overcome by vines and trees, the top of the house was clouded by an unnatural white fog and the trees caved over house, hiding it neatly in plain sight.
He walked up to the front door and pressed his finger against a glass pad, the light above it changed from red to green and the door slid open. He looked back at me and took a step inside, “are you waiting for me to give you a piggy back ride? Get in” he said and jerked his head in the direction of the house’s interior.
I stepped into the large living room that look nothing like it’s exterior, it was clean and neatly decorated with paintings and expensive chandeliers. The walls we're painted a very light grey and a large couch sat in front a flat screen television with a white rug and a coffee table separating the two. The marble flooring under my feet dazzled with gold accents and two matching staircases ran up each side of the room.
I stood and looked up at the high ceilings as I admired the design and architecture of the gorgeous room. “You coming or not, shorty?” the man in the white hoodie said, as one of his feet laid on the first step of the staircase to the left. “Oh right” I snapped out of my daydream and ran to the staircase.
I followed him up the stairs then down a hallway with doors studded on each wall. He stopped at the door with multiple stab indentations, another glass pad sat on the right side of the door, pressed his finger against it and as did before, the door slid open.
I walked into a grey painted room with a bed draped in white sheets and a red velvet blanket. His curtains were black silk so that all light was blocked out of his room. White and black furniture was scattered all over the room, on his desk was a wooden block, with different sized knives stuck into it.
“Sit” he said and flipped the light switch on, I tilted my head since I didn’t even realize the lights off because I saw everything perfectly fine. I threw my knife at his desk with no effort and sat on his bed, it stuck into the block and he turned to look at me, “damn, nice shot.” I shrugged and he pulled a chair in front of the bed, “Why am I here again?” I asked and pulled off my hood as I leaned back slightly.
He took his hood off and leaned forward resting his elbows on his knees, “Slendy’s been watching you for a while, then when you got kidnapped, I was sent to get you, when you finally snapped he thought it was the perfect time to recruit you” he said and leaned back on his chair. “Recruit me?” I asked and tilted my head. “To be a proxy” he answered. I quirked an eyebrow and looked at him as if he was utterly stupid, “the hell is a proxy?”
“What the hell, do you live under a fucking rock? Do you even know who Slenderman is?” he asked and threw his arms up in frustration. “Of course I know who Slenderman is, dip shit” I rolled my eyes. He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, “Proxies are apprentices of Slendy.”
“That’s all you had to say, jackass” I said and rolled my eyes, he growled and glared at me. “And why does he want me?” I asked and kicked off my shoes before crossing my legs on the bed. “Uh, did you forget you just murdered your entire family? You’re fucking insane” he said and chuckled slightly. “Well I guess” I shrugged.
“Hey, what’s your name?” I asked and tilted my head. “Oh wow, you really do live under a rock, don’t you, Jeff, you?” he said and raised an eyebrow at me. “Rose.”
“Do you have a shower? And maybe some clothes?” I asked and stood up. “Nah, I photosynthesize to clean myself and I wear leaves, of course I have a shower, it’s the door next to the desk and I’ll get you some clothes” he scoffed. “Pfft, asshole” I said and walked towards the door. “What was that?” he asked as he stood up. “Huh? What? I can’t hear you! I’m showering!” I yelled and shut the door. I heard him chuckle then he started to rummage through his closet for clothes that would fit me.
I walked out the bathroom and shut the door, Jeff was no where to be found, I looked around and shrugged. On the bed laid a pair of black shorts and a oversized white hoodie, “hm, cute.”
I changed into the shorts and pulled the hoodie over my head but it got stuck, “oh, uh sorry, I didn’t know you were still changing, I’m in the walk in closet, tell me when you’re finished” I heard Jeff say from the left of me. “Wait! No, I’m stuck!” I yelled and heard him chuckled before his footsteps got closer to me. He pulled on the bottom of the hoodie and it fell neatly onto my body, “there, do you need help blinking to kitten?” he laughed. I rolled my eyes and yanked my knife out of the block on my way to the door, “where are you going?” he said from behind me. I turned around and looked at him, “to find somewhere to sleep?”
“Stay here” he said in a deep voice as he avoided my eyes and threw a pillow from the chair to the bed. “And sleep on the floor? I think not” I said and turned on my heels to the door, “On the bed..with me.” I froze and a faint shade of pink rose in my cheeks. I brushed it off and cleared my throat as I turned to look at him, “are you serious?”
“Deadly” he said with a slight smirk. I cleared my throat and tried to centered my thoughts on something other than this asshole, “uh alright” I said and threw my knife into the block as I walked toward the bed. I pulled the red blankets and climbed under them, Jeff pulled off his hoodie and my eyes widened, I hid half of my face under the blankets as my cheeks went red. He flicked the light switch off and got under the blankets with me.
An arm wrap tightly around my waist as I felt a well built chest and abs pressed against my back. “Go to sleep~” he whispered and laid his head on the pillow next to mine as his unruly jet black hair fell over his eyes. My skin illuminated as I felt his body against mine and his breath on my neck. ‘I don’t have emotions, I don’t, I don’t feel’ I thought as I drifted to sleep and his body warm engulfed me.
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[A/N]
And thus, the first ship was born.
Yeah, this chapter is a little short but it’s 4am, give me a break. Anyway, what’d you guys think of Jeff? Obviously there’s more characters to be introduced so wait on that and yes it’s Jeff as in Jeff the Killer, there’s ‘Creepypasta’ in the description, come on guys. Hope you enjoyed!{R.Jk}
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Fanfiction{Creepypasta} "My anger got the best of me, I retaliated and hurt her, my sociopathic nature stood in front of what I felt for her and I couldn't control it..that is, until I lost her and my chest felt like a complete and utter void" "the word, 'bab...