Creepypasta Fanfic

Jeff the Killer VS. Amythest Wolfe

The next afternoon I found myself waking up in the kitchen. I was still in my clothes from the night before. My sides felt numb from sleeping in the kitchen all night. I groaned as I stretched, "What happened.... What time is it...?" I quickly checked the clock, it reads 2:36 pm.

"Hi!"

"Ah!" I jumped up from the kitchen table, stumbling over my chair. "I'm awake! I'm awake!" I could feel myself panting as I tried to catch my breath.

Ticci Toby laughed, "Why did you sleep in the kitchen?" He asked, "You have a room."

I looked over and sighed a sigh of relief. "Oh, Toby... it's you..." I wheezed, "I must have fallen asleep in the kitchen after eating supper last night and no one either realized or dared to wake me."

"We wanted to see how long you'd sleep for." Said Toby with a chuckle.

I smirked, "gee thanks..."

"Hey," Said Toby, "At least no one drew on your face. The kids wanted to."

I laughed, "Why does that not surprise me in the slightest..."

Toby shrugged, "I don't know."

"Well..." I said, "I better start moving around a bit or I won't be able to feel my feet." Toby nodded and watched as I got back up and stretched, stumbling for a few steps before beginning to walk properly again. I smiled at Toby, "I better check on Jeff and see how he's doing..." I said softly, "I just hope he didn't try to escape again." I said my goodbyes to Toby and headed off down the hall towards the stairs. Making my way slowly towards Jeff's room.

I knocked on the door before opening it enough for me to peer inside. It was empty. I groaned in frustration as I pushed the door open the rest of the way.

"Didn't believe us the first time... and now he's at it again...?" I said to no one in particular.

"What's going on Amythest?" EJ said as he came up behind me.

I gestured to Jeff's empty bedroom. "Jeff isn't in his room..." I replied, "I wouldn't be surprised if the idiot ran off to kill again."

"So?" Asked EJ.

"He should be resting though..." I said, "I highly doubt he's fully healed... I mean, Nurse Ann just patched him up; he'll undo all her hard work or make it worse."

"I saw him earlier," EJ admitted, "I don't think he left."

"Oh?" I asked, "Where is he?"

EJ shrugged. "I don't know, I don't babysit him." He said, "Around here somewhere."

I sighed and shook my head. "How... thankful. Thanks..." I said and walked off in search of Jeff.

I made my way outside. The first thought that came to my mind was that the fucker tried to go off killing again. I went through the kitchen and out the door that lead to the balcony. "Jeff?" I called out, peering over the railing.

"I haven't seen him and I've been out here all day." Lazari called up to me, "Did you want something from him?"

I shook my head. "Oh, hey Lazari." I said, "I just wanted to see how he's doing and how he's healing. Thanks kid, I'll look around the mansion some more."

Lazari nodded, "OK."

I walked back inside, closing the door behind me. "JEFF!?" I called out.

"Yeah?"

I jumped. "Jesus Christ Jeff, where the fuck were you...been looking for you to see how you're healing and how you're doing..." I said. "I thought you fucked off somewhere!"