y/n pov
I sat alone in my room, I was always in my room, dad didn't really like when I left my room. I was drawing a body with a knife in it, I was kinda fucked up, I thought about killing a lot, my mom works at an asylum but she didn't really care what I did. Suddenly I heard someone walking up to my door and I closed my sketchbook and braced ready for my dad to burst in and start beating me like always, the door opened gently, I was surprised to see my mom poke her head in my room.
"Hey hun, I'm gonna be going to the asylum soon and I was wondering if you wanted to come," She said sweetly.
"oh, uh, sure!" I said remembering dad would be home any minute, he had gone out partying witch meant he would come back drunk and that's the last thing I need. We soon got to the asylum, I had gone there a few times before but not too many, we went inside and walked into moms office.
"Alright, you can go wounder around for a bit, but do not talk to the patients unless they are in a room and there's a door between you, and don't open the doors for any of them," my mom said sitting in her chair, I nodded and walked out of the room, I was wandering the asylum for a while until I came across a door that had a huge 'DO NOT ENTER' sign. I peeked through the window to see a hallway with another door at the end, I looked around to see if there was anyone around and there was no one, I opened the door and slipped inside. I walked over to the other door and I could hear someone laughing on the other side, it was not a normal laugh though, he sounded insane. The window on the door was barred off the door was incredibly thick, whoever was on the other side of the door they really didn't want him out. I peaked in through the barred off window and I saw a teenaged boy around my age, he was sitting in the corner of a small room with nothing in it, his white hoodie was blood-stained, his hair was black and charred, his skin looked white and burnt. When he rose his head I could see a smile was cut into his face, his eyes were white and seemed to hold a lot of pain, his head turned slightly and he looked right at me, his hand moved up to his chest and he formed a heart as he looked at me.
a/n here the teaser for my new book!!! I can't wait for you guys to read it, Enjoy!!! bye-bye, my pups! ^^
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Those Who Cry: The Boy In The Asylum | Book 1 (Jeff The Killer X Reader)
Fanfictiony/n lived with her abusive father and her mother, her dad didn't have a job but her mom worked at a mental asylum. one day her mother decided to take her along to work, y/n was looking around the asylum when she heard something that sounded like lau...