Lost Memories: A Jeff the Killer X F! Reader Story (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 3: The New Squad!

Moonlight shines down upon you, lighting up your face as you stare at the stars. You can feel the wet blades of grass against your skin as you lay in what seems to be a field surrounded by a ring of trees. You look beside you to see another person laying down, It's a boy, and he look's almost familiar yet you can't put your finger on who he is. You stare at him thinking of who he is, till all the sudden he looks over at you and speaks, he has a slight English accent which you think is kind of cute "Long time no see, speaking of see, you'll see me soon" And before you could even say a word, it all goes black, almost like you've passed out again...

What seems to be forever later, you jolt up awake, examining your surrounding. You then hear loud footsteps coming down the hallway to your bedroom, you look over and as soon as you do your mother bursts into your room almost like she was going to shout at you for being asleep but then sees that you're awake "Ah, you're awake... Good, Get ready, You have school." "Yes mother." you reply in a polite tone of voice. Getting up from your bed, you walk over to the small dresser beside your desk grabbing whatever clothes you need for the day. You get ready as always and grab your bag, making you way out of your room, you see something in the corner of your eye. The linen closet... Something about it seems to be pulling you towards it.. You walk over, determination lacing your eyes, wanting to just what it is that's pulling you towards the closet. She opens it, taking a long look inside, when you notice that behind the boxes stored in there have something behind them, something in the wall, almost like... A door? you move the boxes aside, when all the sudden you feel a hand on your shoulder, you turn around startled but... Nobody was there. Now freaked out by the sudden encounter, you stand up closing the closet door and walking away 'Whatever' you think panicked as you walk away and out of the house to where you assumed your mother would be, and you where right, she was sitting in the running car patiently waiting for you to make your way out of the house so she can drop you off at school.

Around 25-30 minutes later you arrive at your school and walk in heading to your first class which is art again! You really liked your art class so that's what you looked forward too when you arrived here. You walk into the class and walk over to where you sit where you normally do. You pass by the guy who sat in front of you yesterday, you notice him staring at you and you look over and smile gently 'Maybe ill try talking to him today' you think as you sit in your seat. You pull out your sketchbook and start drawing as per usual. About, what seems to be, 10 minutes later the teacher starts the class and calls out attendance, you tune out till you hear a specific person start to talk to themselves, in a whispered tone that sounds somewhat raspy, the boy in front of you says "Fuck... I'll kill her if she makes me talk out loud.." That... that doesn't sound right..? He must be joking, but then again, I would probably do the same thing. Although our art teacher is nice she really gets on my nerves sometimes.. "Is Helen here? Helen Otis?" She looks over towards him. "Helen?" You hear him scoff at her giving her a murderous glare. "R-right, you're here." She says sheepishly and marks her little paper on her check board. She walks away and as soon as she does you feel something hit the side of your head, you look over to see a piece of crumpled up paper laying on the floor, looking up from the paper you see some teenagers giggling and holding in laughter. You pick up the note, Unfolding it to reveal its contents. You immediately are shocked by what's in the note when you read it 'Go die weirdo! No one loves you freak!' after you read it you immediately got up, and ripped it up, walking over to the garbage can and throwing it out.