Twisted (Jeff the killer x fem reader) **Discontinued**

Well f##k

Tyrael's POV.

I went back to mine and y/n's room to find the door ajar. Instantly I knew something was wrong and ran in. She wasn't there and I rampaged the room searching for even I piece of her before I noticed the wall.

Y/n says goodbye :)

I'm going to kill that maniac.

I ran out of the room and straight to Jeff's. I started by banging on the door but when that didn't work I kicked it down. If he's laid a finger on her I swear to god I'l--

He's not there.

Again I searched the room like a man possessed on his desk I found a little note that said 'nice try :)'

I ran down the stairs, I screamed for everyone to get their asses in the fucking living room now.

"W-w-what's u-u-u-up Ty?" Toby asked. 

"Jeff fucking took her!!! If anyone knows where the fuck they are they better fucking tell me now or they're fucking dead!!!" I screamed at all of them. Y/n was too important, I'm not going to let him treat her like he did again.

Calm down child. Slender said in my head. I will allow anyone who wishes to assist in re acquiring y/n for you to help.

So I now had a small team. Jane, Toby, and Helen (bloody painter)

Honestly I don't trust them, they all probably have their own agenda but I'll work with them for y/n.

Where the fuck did he take you y/n.

Y/n's POV.

You woke up in a naturally brightly lit room and a mild head ache. You sat up and stretched out before reaching over to Ty to tussle his hair, signaling it was time to get up and make you breakfa-

Ty doesn't have black hair...

Nonononononono this cannot be happening, you thought. Not again. You tried to think back to last night but couldn't remember. You carefully got out of bed so not to disturb Jeff, who wasn't wearing a sleeping mask so you didn't know if he was awake or not.

You got to the door but before you could open it you heard that twisted voice. "Going somewhere y/n?"

You turned around and saw Jeff getting out of bed. "I was, umm, feeling hungry so thought I'd make us something to eat." You said as confidently as you could. Jeff slammed his hand on the door behind you and stared you in to your very soul before giving you a kiss on the forehead and opening the door. You hadn't realized you'd been holding your breath until he moved.

You stayed put, not sure if you should follow. You eventually set a foot out of the room. The house was pretty, which was weird for Jeff. You considered exploring but decided it would be unwise to keep Jeff waiting so you went to find him.

You found him stood in a door way waiting. You looked quizzically at him and he gestured you to enter the room he was guarding. Inside was a medium sized kitchen, everything inside looked reasonably up to date. You finally got a chance to look outside but to your dismay it was just trees going down what appeared to be the side of a cliff. You had to hand it to Jeff, he picked somewhere with a breathtaking view but sadly it didn't look like you'd get far.

"Well?" You heard him say behind you. Shit you weren't listening... "What's for breakfast?" He repeated. You looked at him puzzled and he gestured to the fridge and told you if you wanted to make breakfast then to get on with it. He then went and picked up a bottle of vodka from the cupboard and left.

Jeff's POV

This is the life. I got my girl. My pets. My vodka and my knife. Couldn't get any better.

Doesn't that mean it's only going to get worse?

Uggggh are you still here? Please fuck off! I was actually happy for fucks sake.

...

Yayyy you're gone now where was I? Ahhh yes my most wonderful girlfriend was in the kitchen making us some wonderful breakfast in our wonderful new home and life couldn't get any better. Well she's taking her time I mean how long does it take to try some bacon and stick it in bread. Fucking pathetic human I'm hungry. As if on cue y/n walked in carrying a plate in either hand. It wasn't a bacon sandwich but a full English breakfast. Aww how amazing is she. She put the plates down on th table in the corner on the room and we sat down and ate. Well I did. She sat there dry heaving.

"Honey what's wrong?" I asked politely, no need to be uncivilised so early in the morning as slendy would say.

"I *gag* I can't watch you eat. *gag gag*" she responded. I was feeling less obligated to remain civilised. Obviously with the big open wounds on either side of my face I struggle to keep it in my mouth and it spills out. And because the wounds are fresh there's some blood mixed in there but that's no excuse to bring it up right? I picked my plate up and threw it at her.

"Bad kitty needs to be punished" and so I jumps across the table and dragged her to the bedroom by the hair.

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A/n

Yeah sorry for long update, my boyfriend broke up with me asked me back out then dumped me again (which is probably a good thing coz he gave me a lot of inspiration on what Jeff is gunna do in chapters but for the same reason a bad thing) and I've had a big argument and fallen out with my best friend .

Working on next chapter as you read this and I'll update soon my little munchkins