Don't Leave Me.. | Jane x Fem!Depressed!Reader
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Chapter One - ~When I met 'Nightsky'~
(Y/N) PoV
I awoken to a crash...
something was broken, oh god my grandpa is going to kill me... literally... Oh god.. I need to see what broke. I slowly got up, trying not to cause more noise with my bed creaking, but that just made it worse, there was about 5 to 9 creaks.
I slowly walked around my room, checking for glass shards or something like that in the dim moonlight glow. It didn't seem like anything was there. I slowly moved over to my see threw (F/C) curtains, opening them slowly, so there would be more light in the dark room.
I walked into the hallway. My door creaked, causing me to flinch. I walked towards my grandfather's room and slowly opened the door, to a horrifying sight. He was dead, a male in what looked like a hoodie above him, laughing quietly. I gasped, catching his attention.
As he turned around, his face. It was.. Horrible! Dark eyebags, Black circles around his eyes.. Greasy untamed hair, and a cut in smile to top the cake! He was.. Horrible.. Then he spoke ''Hello little girl~ Shouldn't you be in bed?'' he slowly walked towards me, I couldn't move out of shock. I watched as he took knife from behind his back. I knew what he was going to do.. Not like it mattered anyways... I probably would have done it myself
As he was about to stab me I closed my eyes, smiling but crying. Then a I heard a slam and faint growl ''Jeff! Bastard! But I finally caught you trying to kill an innocent little bug? Didn't I?'' I opened my eyes to see a woman wearing a mask, pinning him to the wall. ''DAMNIT! FIND YOUR OWN KILLS!'' I heard the male apparently know as 'Jeff' growl out.
Then the women turned to me, I backed against the wall ''Get out of here little girl.. This is your fight.'' I was about to talk back, but the gaze in her pure black eyes was telling me to listen.
So I ran downstairs, not caring anymore. I passed the kitchen on my way to the door. I reached over and grabbed a knife, not a butter knife but not a butchers knife.. A nice middle ground. I went outside and thought about my grandfather's body. I didn't get a good look, but it was bloody and his normal calm eyes looked pierced with horror from his eternal stare.
Sighing I thought of the woman, long black hair, black eyes with a fierceful gaze, a pure black dress and a mask, covering a fair amount of her face. I sighed again and went to the back of the house, I hugged my knees a cried into the shoulder of my (R/C) T shirt
I ended up crying myself to sleep, while thinking about the girl i'll dub as.. 'Nightsky' until I know her name at least
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Don't Leave me.. |Jane the killer x Fem!Depressed! Reader
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N), Average high school girl, you'd think anyways. Yet, if you knew her, you'd know her past. She was always was depressed, mostly because her parents died when she was just five, and her grandparents barely fed her because they didn't hav...
