Your Pov:
The owner of the hand and knife whispers something in my ear and I flinch. They let go of me and run into the forest. I stand there in front of the dumpsters hunched over breathing hard. Once I catch my breath, I head back to my house without telling my parent about this encounter and near death experience.
A few hours later I'm in my room sitting on my bed with my newest sketch book. My mom and dad fell asleep a while ago so the house is pretty quiet. I get lost in my thoughts as I'm sketching. I head a noise towards my window so I look up from my sketch book. It must just be the wind or the house settling I think to myself. I focus my attention back to the drawing in front of me. It's a perfectly sketched kitchen knife. The one that almost killed me... I shake my head realizing the time. I just my lights off as I hear the same noise.
Rolling my eyes, I get up from my bed and walk over to my window to see it's open. I close and lock it, looking down I see a piece of wadded up paper. Curiosity taking over I un-fold the paper and read the scribbled writing. Like what I did with the rat? Being an unsigned note I brush it off as being a prank from a neighbor. Assuming one of my parents told one of their friends. I look at the time on my phone once more. 2:47am. I climb into bed and drift into a dreamless sleep.
(Hey everyone here is another chapter~even though no one has read this~ it's pretty short but I want to have decent lengthenedchapters but have many of them.)
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The Edge Of His Insanity (Jeff The Killer × Reader)
Fanfic(the picture is not mine) You have always tried to be the most normal and neutral girl. But when your parents start being abusive, you try to shut them out. You want to take your life so it will all be over. But when a killer saves yo- oh no, I've s...
