(A/N each chapter will always start from your Pov.)
(Warning: depression, self-harm, and Gorey imagery ahead)I was just laying in my bed, silently crying and slitting my forearms and wrists. I've got bleeding cuts on my arms, thighs, and sides of my stomach. Why am I crying? Simple. Because I wanna die, but I'm still breathing. Why am I cutting? Even simpler. Because it feels good. It may sound crazy but I like the way the sharp, cool Blade feels dragging across my skin. It puts me on a high I don't want to come down from. It's a drug and I'm addicted. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming towards my door. I quickly my body with my blankets and lay still, pretending to be asleep. The person slowly opens my door and as they do, I catch a glimpse of who they are. My eyes widen in shock. Almost immediately, o shoot up in my bed, lips curled into a smile, eyes gleaming with joy. "The fuck?" he asks, looking at me in the moonlight that pours in through my bedroom window. "OMG!! I can't believe your actually here!! THE JEFF THE KILLER!! Jesus fucking christ... PLEASE TELL ME YOUR HERE TO KILL ME!?" I whisper yell, bouncing on my bed. Jeff looks at me confused. "Wait, you want to die? That's new." he asks. I rapidly nod my head before falling back on my bed. "Jesus fuck yes. I hate my life. I can't stand my family, everyone at school wants me do jump off a building, and I can't fucking do anything right
I'd be better off dead." I say, looking at my bleeding arms. I laugh, making Jeff look at me funny. "why are you laughing?" he asks. "It's funny," I began, sitting up. "Who know the slightest cut could make a person feel so good?" I say, licking some of the blood off my arm. "but you must already know about that, huh?" I ask Jeff. I see him smirk as he sits next to me. "Your... Different.." he says, picking up my knife, observing it. I scoff at his words. "Ya think?" I ask sarcastically. I hear him chuckle softly before a silence emerges. "Hey Jeff?" I ask after a while. He hums in response. "Why haven't you killed me yet?" I ask bluntly. He seems to not know how to respond. "From what I know about you, you aren't one to make conversation with your Victims. So.. Why make one now?"
{Jeff Pov}
'Damn. She's right... Why haven't I killed her yet?' I look over at her questioning face, then down at the knives I hold, both mine and hers. "There's something.. Strange about you. Something off." I say honestly not too sure what I was talking about though. "Off?" she echos in question. "Not human-like." I respond. She gives off this weird aura; something familiar, yet not at the same time. "I don't understand. You're saying... I-im not human?" she asks. I shake my head. "I'm saying that something's not right here. But one thing I do know for sure, is that you don't belong here." I tell her. She sits quietly, seeming to attempt to process this. "Tell you what. I'll be back tomorrow night. Same time. I want you to have a at full of everything you need ready to go by this time tomorrow night, get it?" I say. "Got it." "Good. I guess I'll see you tomorrow night then." I say, getting up. Before I leave, I turn back to the girl. "I believe this is yours, um..." "Y/N. I'm Y/N L/N." she says, catching the knife I tossed to her. "Y/N... I like it." I say, winking at her then leaving. As soon as Im out of the house, I run straight for the mansion. I burst through Slender's office door, not bothering to knock. "Jeffery, you had better have a good reason as to why you just came here unannounced and nearly blew my door off it's hinges." Slender said, slightly pissed. I just stood there, staring and trying to catch my breath as Slender stared at me expectantly. "I think I found her..."____________________________________
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I JUST DID THAT!
Guess you'll have to wait for chapter 2 to find out what Jeffy was talking about!
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