Jeff X Reader

Chapter 3

"You?!" you yelled at him

"You're the one who tried to kill me, but why didn't you?" you asked

He gave you a simple, yet confusing answer

"I couldn't, I tried, something stopped me from getting you right then and there, it was a certain feeling. Do you know what that feeling was, Y/N?" he asked with a smile (other than the one he already had)

"N-no, I have no idea of what you're talking about, just get out of my house before I call the cops on you!" you screamed at him, but all he did was chuckle, he chuckled at you with the most evil look on his face, it made you feel uncomfortable all of a sudden.

He was pulling you closer, when you were only centimeters from his face, he leaned in and pressed his lips against yours.

You didn't know what to say or do, so you just let it happen.

He let go of your wrist and backed away, giving you a smirk.

"I knew that you would come around at some point" he said while stroking your hair.

"What are you talking about?!" you yell at him, only to find his finger shushing you.

(Jeffs POV)

She was clearly confused, but I knew she had killer instincts in her, she wanted to kill, and I could tell. I gestured to my knife, then she walked past me, going to her mother.

(your POV)

You knelt down and lightly grabbed the knife, anxiety taking over you, you looked right into.your mother's eyes with anger running through your veins from all the anger your mother made for you to handle, because of her you didn't go to a public school, or even prom or parties with your friends. You turned to see the guy, just waiting to see what your gonna do, but to your surprise, you wanted to stab him, you wanted him to feel the pain that he caused your mother, and he knew that, according to the look he gave you.

You couldn't bring yourself to do it, but you felt a firm hand push you making.you accidentally put the knife deeper into her chest.

You stared in shock as you saw what happened, you felt a hand on your shoulder, then as you looked at him, you started to cry, you cried right there in the middle of your kitchen.(Jeffs POV)

She was, crying. As she cried I could see tears running down her face, just like waterfalls. Then in no longer than 2 minutes, she started to keep on crying at the now dead body of her mother on the floor.

She turned to face me and put her face into my sweatshirt, crying her eyes out.

I put my hand on her back gently and slowly patted it, trying to comfort her.

While she was crying, she got a little blood from my hoodie on her face. I didn't want to say anything.

She was crying for about 5 more minutes before she stood up, walking/sulking to her room. I followed of course, when I got there she was looking out her window, just staring into the woods in her backyard.

(your POV)

You were looking into the darkness, until you heard him come into your room.

"What do you want now?" you ask with a slight quiver in your voice

"I just want to congratulate you on your first victim." he said with a slight smile.

"Why.... why did I do it?" you asked yourself

You got up, walking towards your bed and sat down on the edge of it.

"Well, now that your mother is "out of the way", you need to come with me." he said sitting down on the bed with you.

"But, first..." you start to say

"Who are you?" you finally ask

"I'm jeff, jeff the killer" he said with a "bow"

"Come on, let's go"

He grabbed your hand walking towards your bedroom door.

"Where are we going?" you ask with a little bit of wonderment

"To creepypasta mansion." he says while turning around, giving a hand gesture of a "rainbow" sarcastically.

"So, i'm guessing that's where you live?" you asked him with a slight smile

He just looked at you, as if saying yes.

He turned to the door, while turning around, he looked at you once more.

"What? Do I have food on my face or something?" you ask not sure what he was gonna do next.

"You have... Blood on your face" he answered, as if it was so noticeable.

You wiped it off, and started to say thanks.

Before you could, he grabbed your arm, and brought you downstairs leading you towards the back door.

He opens the door giving you a hand signal as if wanting you to go first.

"M-me first?" you ask

He looked annoyed now, but he still nodded at you, trying to look positive.

(Jeffs POV)

She asked if I wanted her to go first, okay so just let me say this, she was being kinda annoying, and kinda strange around me, but I try to remember that she just technically killed her own mother,so she might still be a little shocked/freaked out by it.

Y/N was always fighting with her mom, arguing about something new each day. But I just loved to watch her argue, she would act innocent, but she was always guilty, in her own way of course, but in the end she would always take the more dominant side of the situation, she would always win the argument. Why do I have feelings for this girl? Well, first of all she is smart and pretty, and very capable of taking the higher side of anything.

I used to watch her at sleepovers, not in a creepy way but just following Slender's orders, with her friends she was a totally different person, she was fun and energetic, and a little crazy I will admit.

I still remember when she accidentaly knocked her friend, F/N, off of the bed, and she just stood there and laughed at it.