Rain was pouring heavily as you run down the sidewalk, trying your best not to trip or bump anyone. You were drench from head to toe from running around the city.
You look back. Seeing him following you, getting closer, and closer making your heart stop momentarily but you still continue running even though your feet was begging for rest.
You couldn't stop because you knew.
You could see it in his eyes.
An argentine sky hinted at a coming storm while you walk your way home.
You stopped on your tracks as you heard a muffle sound. Turning your head towards one of your neighbors' residence.
Not even thinking twice, you decided to approach the front porch.
"Hello? (Mr./Mrs.) (Neighbor's Last Name)?" You knocked on the door, "It's me, (First Name)."
Silence. There was nothing more but silence and it was enough to hear a needle falling on the ground.
But.
"H-HELP--- ME!" You heard a plea, coming from inside the house causing your body to move on its own accord.
Grabbing the door knob it was unlocked, you open the door, and went straight inside. It was eerie but you didn't have any other choice, following your instinct you began your search.
After a few minutes.
You couldn't find him/her though all that was left was upstairs. You ran up the staircase, noticing a wide open door towards the end.
And a metallic smell went into your nostrils. Hands sweaty and clammy, your breath hitched in your throat, and heaving out small pants as you slowly reach the door.
Automatically, your hands came to cover your mouth while your eyes widen as you witness the horrible sight in front of you.
Your neighbor was lifeless on the floor, pools of blood surrounding his/her body. Stab wounds, visible and the wooden floor coloured by your neighbors blood, splattered on every corners of the room even.
No words came out of your mouth, you were just standing there like a statue.
Your eyes then darted towards the killer, who was standing a mere meter away from you. He kept on staring, gripping onto a knife covered in crimson. Pale white skin, jet black hair, wearing a white jacket now stained in blood. There's no doubt.
Shaking uncontrollably, You were scared to death and hot tears threaten to fall from your (Eye Colour) orbs.
"J-Jeff?" You stammered while he took a few strides forward.
Immediately you came back to your senses and didn't hesitate to make a run for it out of the house.
You were panting heavily, heading towards an alley but abruptly stop when it was blocked by a concrete wall that you quietly cursed.
"You have no where to run."
You felt a hand pushing you against the cold concrete wall roughly, shutting your eyes close, and expecting the up coming pain--- to feel nothing but instead felt something pressed on your forehead.
"Open your eyes." He ordered, feeling his hot breath brushing on your lips that you hesitantly oblige.
Slightly opening your eyes, it widen in shock seeing his pale white face quite close and due to the proximity, you can define his eyelids were burnt, the corners of his lips were slit.
While his onyx coloured orbs kept gazing into your (Eye Colour) ones.
Your lips slightly parted. You couldn't bare to look away, fear was replaced by embarrassment nor nervousness.
Even though you were shivering from the cold, heat rushed to your cheeks giving it a pinkish hue that Jeff noticed.
"A-Are you going to---" You stuttered but you were unable to finish your sentence.
Unexpectedly. He sealed his lips with yours and pulled away, it was like he was trying to shut you up.
You were about to question him for his actions but you were cut off, when his lips are on top of yours again but differently.
The kiss was deep and he was hungry for more, closing your eyes shut and clinging onto him for support. You could feel your legs instantly turning to jelly and you were running out of air but you realize something was wrong.
Jeff pulled away. "Oh (First Name)." He spoke near your ear, wrapping his arms around your waist as he did.
You couldn't move your entire body.
Your vision was becoming blurry and your eyelids droopy but you caught a glimpse of him mouthing something--- that you weren't able to hear quite properly.
Then the darkness consume you completely.
I got you...
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Creepypasta Various x Reader (Oneshots)
FanfictionHe saw you. He met you. He wanted you. He liked you. He chased you. He got you. He had you. He got bored. He left.