When I woke up, I could tell I was on a couch, I saw the figure, he was sitting across from me in a stained broken chair just staring. " H-hi m-my n-n-name is w-wren ." I introduced myself while stuttering.
" Jeff. Jeff the killer. " He smirked as I at up
But the entire time I couldn't help but think, " Beautiful. " I then realized that I said that out loud, I quickly covered my mouth to prevent any further words.
His eyes widened, " really?, you really.... think so? "
I nodded my head
" Yeah."
" You are too., Smile, what do you think? " He asked.
I looked down to see a crimson red dog, smile I'm guessing, Wagging his/ her tail.
" I'm uh...not... pretty I mean. " I sighed.
" You are correct... you aren't pretty. " He trailed off.
I'm ugly, I know that already,
" You're right, I'm ug- " I started but he cut me off.
" You're beautiful, Wren. " He finished, I laughed at his joke, but when I looked up...his face sincere.
I blushed, realizing he meant it.
" Um...no I'm not. " I said shakily.
" Yes. YOU are, Beautiful, the most beautiful person I've EVER met. Inside and out. " He retorted.
" I gotta go... " I said smiling brightly at the VERY attractive killer.
" Why!? " he asked standing up pretty much ready to tie me to a bedpost if necessary.
" My dad's a cop. He'll worry. I'll come back...Tomorrow. Uh...after school. " I said.
" Promise me...and Smiles. " He says gesturing to his dog.
" Promise. To both of you. " I head for the door and right before I walked out, I turned my head backwards, looked down at Smiley and said,
" Oh. and Smiley, Keep an eye on Jeffy. "
* Jeff *
Wren. When I first layed my eyes on her, I could not bring myself to kill her. I'm just afraid my killer side... will. Beautiful, much more beautiful than I could ever make myself appear. I feel something I have not felt in years. And that feeling is... Love.
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Could a regular human love a complete ( No offense, if J.T.K is reading this) lunatic?
Jeff: Thank you for the complement, and my love affairs are none of your businesses.
* stares at the reader sharpening his knife. *
Me: Ahhhhhhhh!
Jeff: Yeah. I get that a lot.
* he smirks *
Me: By-
Jeff: GO TO SLEEP! * chases after readers/ writer. *
Readers/writer: Ahhhhhhhhh~!
Writer: * passes out. *
Reader: * screams/ picks up writer... and runs. ..for their lives. *
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Jeff the Killer, make me beautiful (creepypasta)
FanfictionHere's just a little something that's been bugging me. # Enjoy Oh and i almost forgot...Jeff says... " Go...to...sleep. " Don't go to sleep...at least not until you read this book, ♥♪#B.K.K.#♪♥
