(Y/N)'s p.o.v)
I slowly sunk into the bed, closing my eyes and falling asleep... Tick.... Tock.. Tick.. Tick.. Tock... "GAHHH! HELP!" I thought it was a dream, I opened my eyes only to keep hearing the screaming, it was my mother... And Craig.. were they killing each other...? I slowly stood up, approaching the door, it went silent, I opened the door, too see a silhouette of an At least 5 to 6 feet man approaching ME!
I looked around, running back into my room, forgetting to close the door. I thought the window was a good idea but I realised that if I broke a bone, I was going to give ette killer the advantage to kill me. I just sat helplessly on the bed in the corner, my eyes tightly shut and tears streaming down my face. I felt someone... something.. hold my worst tightly above my head. I struggled, before the someone pressing its' body against mine, leaving me breathlessly. I opened my eyes to see someone... bleached white skin, blue-ish eyes, black hair, a carved smile, and.. And a bloody hoodie. It couldn't be.. Jeff... "Go to sleep..." I heard him say, as he ran off jumping out of the window, leaving me there... Did it know I hated him.. was this-- "MOM, CRAIG!" I ran to their room, to see... to see nothing.. I fell to my knees, crying..
---TIME SKIP LOL---
I stared at my mom's phone, scrolling through it, to find my history search: creepypasta fan fiction. "Ugh... please take my mind of this..." I groaned, I knew it was a bad idea to call the police, so I didn't. I just had mental breakdowns and all.. I started to read through random fan fictions. It did take my mind of It, but then I heard footsteps...someone covered my eyes. Before I could scream or do anything, my mouth was covered and my wrists were bound above my head, someone pushing their body against mine. It was Jeff, of course.. "Hello there." That voice send shivers down my spine, and I swear I could hear it smirk, somehow. I felt something wet dragging from my chin, to my chest.. it was his tounge! I bit his hand.."LET.. ME... G-GO!" I struggled, only to find the body being pressed against me more. "Not yet princess... I need some fun.." he said, casual. "Jeff, let (Y/N) Go.. we need her alive." A voice interrupted. It sounded like-- no..NO.. Slenderman... I thought. "Hmm.. Yes?" Slender said, I, forgetting he could read minds. Before I knew it, I was knocked out, by -- by some sound...
--I'm so nice! THERE might be some AHEM lemons in the next chapter but like... It depends.
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Him and I (Jeff the Killer x Reader)
FanfictionYou're a 18 year old girl, who's in love with creepypasta, you hate Jeff most. Why?? Find out yourself.