Blood and smiles...Jeff the killer x reader

Chapter 3

Your POV
"So...what your name crazy bitch?" The male in the white hoodie spoke while playing with his knife. "...(y/n)" the guy chuckled "well than (y/n)...GO TO SLEEP" he said while he launched me with the knife tightly gripped in his pasty white toned hand. I surprisingly dodged it, preventing my self from being stabbed but instead a small cut was engraved on my cheek. "What the hell do you want??" I asked, the question slid out of my tongue roughly due to me catching my breath. Making it sound like I was mad at the said guy. He started at me and made an unreadable expression on his face I couldn't see the other half of his face anyway. "You never gave me your name" I spoke trying to forget what just happened. He kept staring at me, and than it just started to get even more creepy. "......it's Jeff" he said as he sneered at me. I was about to say something else but the bell rang indicating me to go home. "Well Jeff it was nice meeting you-" I caught my breath "...see you around I guess" he just stayed quiet and stood there with else in mind nothing to say as it seemed.
//time skip\\
FINALLY I'm walking home from that hellhole I call a 'school'. As I was walking I could feel the calm air gushing on my skin and the aesthetic lights of the sunset painting the sky with beauty...everything was calm until I saw that one person....I sighed "why are you following me now? You really gonna stalk a girl? You know I could kick ur excuse of a dick and run away right?" I spoke, finding the courage within me as 'Jeff' was walking behind me quietly. "Woah..calm down girly..didn't mean to strike a nerve" he spoke. "So...your really gonna stalk me?" "What's it to ya?" He chuckled "man...that's just messed up in so many ways, go find another girl to play with cuz I ain't it...I don't even know you" he chuckled again. I turned around looking at him...his body was quite appealing to the eyes, but his hoodie was off and I think I might have not blinked at all ever since his hoodie came off, he had a CARVED SMILE. He had coal black shoulder length hair, really pale skin, and under his eyes looked like really dark bags, besides that he had gray toned eye colors. I mean he wasn't that terrible he was kind of attractive if you will. I cringed as I thought of assuming he's attractive. "You just gonna stare at me now? Am I THAT beautiful?" I blushed a deep red as he said that "don't go saying things like that you ass!!!" I shouted. He laughed at my immaturity and traced his carved smile with his index finger...that just reminded me of Tricia...she had a carved smile as well. "Jeff?" "Hm?" He mumbled "were you a victim too? I mean a girl in my school died and there are rumors that she had a carved smile on her face" Jeff laughed manically "oh you mean my art work of beauty? Nah that was all me, i did that so she could smile forever while being dragged into the pits of hell....a smile always makes someone beautiful" I cringed at him "....ok....? Are you going to follow me home or what?" He looked at me than he put his hoodie on "I'll pass...go home" he said while walking the other direction. Maybe next time I go to school or walk home I'll bring a bike just in case.