You were a young girl around the age of five at the time. You had just gotten done with eating lunch. Your babysitter had just left on a booty call with her boyfriend. God you hated it when she did that... Your parents were never home, and when they were, they never would spend time with you. You had to spend so much time with that bitch that it drove you crazy... Like you wanted to kill her... (A/N: yes a five year old child wanted to kill her babysitter) You also, ever so badly wanted to murder your parents for making you stay with the slut and for not giving you the time of day. When your babysitter got back her hair was a mess and her clothes were a little messy from god knows what they did. You and your five year old little mind fought back the urge to say something snooty like: what did you get jumped our something? But then you remembered that she would probably get scared of you. So you waited for tonight when you would kill all of those ass holes. When your parents got back you were upstairs "sleeping" and the babysitter was asleep so earlier you had poured gasoline throughout the house. You heard your parents come through the door. This is my chance... You thought. Then you slid down the banister to the main floor, holding a box of matches behind your back beginning to take the match out of the box and... You lit it. All that you remember is seeing the face on that bitch of a babysitter and your horrible parents as they burned in hell. Then you blacked out...
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JEFF THE KILLER X READER LEMON
FanfictionOkay if you have read my last story: BEN DROWNED X READER LEMON, you know that my stories can get pretty graphic... So if you don't want that I suggest that you save that little innocent soul of yours right now haha.