His Sister? A Creepypasta Fanfiction

Take Care Of This!

Your POV: 'Kill him!!! You'll see more blood, you'll feel that same satisfied feeling, you'll get the same reaction, he'll be scared....you want that!!!' The voice no longer questions, it demands, you look over at his wide smile, he looks truly happy and you can almost see the hints of the boy he used to be, true, you do want more blood but...as much as hate to admit....you like him. He's the first person you've felt close to in a while...actually the second person ever! "Y-yeah!" You stutter nervously. "So you really are a killer, huh? You didn't lie about Ben...now did you bitch?" Jeff asks you, walking over to you. You hate how he called you a bitch, if he had any idea how insane his blood was driving you he'd stop it with his nonsense, you quickly swallow down your anger and answer him. "Yeah, you asshole!! I hate liers!!!!" You growl, your teeth clenched together tightly. He looks at you in surprise for a few minutes, then a smile spreads across his lips,' .....kill him,' the voice whispers violently. "No." You mumble quietly, you silently pray that Jeff didn't hear you, you look up to only see him slightly amused. 'You need no one!! Kill him!!' The voices scream slightly louder. "No!" You state slightly louder as well. 'KILL HIM NOW!!!!!!!' The voice screams out angrily. "NO!!!!! I DON'T WANT TO KILL HIM!!!" I scream out, gripping my head tightly, the pain only growing stronger by the minute. "Hey, are you okay?" Jeff asks you questionably, lightly touching your back. You scream out in pain, keeling over even more, almost falling, you're determined to fight this feeling....Ben could be alive and this man knows where he is. "(Y/n)?" Jeff questions you. You can't take it, the pain is too much; you lunge at him, you jump on top of him; a low growl releases from your throat. You growl more; fiercely craving his screams and his blood; almost so animalistic you can't contain it. Blood drips from your mouth, staining his hoodie even more so, you move slightly and he grabs your arms tightly; you can feel his brute strength even through your sleeves. You suddenly feel something hard pressing against your cavern and you realise what position you're in. You are on top of Jeff; straddling him tightly; his knife (mini Jeff) pressed against you. He growls deeply," So, you think you're the only one who can play games?" He asks, his voice darkening. Suddenly you realise just who he is....he is Jeff. The. Motherfucking. Killer. And even though you are okay with dying....you still are scared of this change in him. You try to get off but he flips you over so you are on your back; your eyes widden. "I could rape you right here, right now." He says chuckling. He pulls his hand down slowly; causing you to flinch, remembering all of the abuse you've suffered from. You squeeze your eyes, letting tears flow; knowing that you will soon lose the only thing you have left: your virginity. To your surprise, you only feel a cold, rough hand touch your cheek and your lips, you open your eyes a fraction and see that he's wiping the blood off. He stands up, offering you his hand; you hesitate," If you don't get your ass up I might go back on my word, I'm no gentleman and even if you are his sister, I'll still fuck you...dead or alive." You gasp, grabbing his hand and standing up. You straighten up, remembering to block off your emotions,"Yes, well, then you admit I wasn't lying?" You ask. "It's either that or you're really fucked up." He says smirking. "You have no idea." You say, looking down to see his large tent. You laugh," You really are a freak!" You say playfully. "U-uh...imma go fix this!" Jeff says running up your stairs. "I can help you find the bathroom!!" You shout up to him. "I'll manage!! Just don't leave me brat!!" He shouts running to the bathroom's direction. You chuckle...for a second it looked like he was blushing...maybe he really is just a boy." You blush, thinking about what he's doing in your bathroom. 'No!! No feelings!!! Keep your brother in mind, he's just a stupid killer!' The voices scream, and for the first time they could be right but for the first time...you didn't listen.