Eyes Close (Jeff The Killer × Reader)

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

(A bit short)

Me and Jane were talking about our childhood, our best and worst moments. I laughed so hard when she said 'she use to wear braces and thought of trying to eat caramel with it. She eventually regretted it though and it took the doctor 3 hours to take off the braces'

*Beep Beep* a beeping sound made rang from Jane's dress pocket. She took out her phone and it seems that a timer already went off

"Welp, my time's up" she stood up from the chair and I also stood up from the floor

"Aw, what? So soon.." I say disappointed that our conversation had to end

'Yeah, sorry" she apologize almost ready to leave

I oppened my arms signaling a 'give me one last hug' look, she laughed at me and hugged back

"Now, I know why Toby and BEN had fun" Jane said letting go. She waved goodbye, slowly walking back upstirs

"Bye, big sissy" I waved back, she playfully rolled her eyes and laugh

Turns out Jane's older than me by a long shot, so technically she's in her 30's but once they become proxies they stop aging so her body is somewhere between 13-16. But I like to call her 'big sister' even though I am 18

'Welp, that was fun' I thought while going up to the corner

'Indeed it was, child' A certain familiar voice in my head said bringing a little static in my ears

'Slenderman, you seem happy' I replied back in my head

'It's just that my proxies, like Toby and Jane seem to be troubled for all these years. It's nice to see them happy, but please minimize the screaming' he says, I could feel him face palm

I laughed 'You seem to be like the father figure type, Slenderman' I look out the window, the sunlight moved up a bit and the room got hotter. I could assume that it was now afternoon

'It seems so, Y/N. My next proxy is coming, this one is a bit... Hard to understand. I have important things to do, goodbye' the static soon dissapeared

'Hard to understand?' I reapeated the same words Slenderman said 'If Jane had a terrible back story then that means the others might have horrid back stories of their own, I mean they're serial killers, ghost and other whatnot I may not know for f*ck's sake'

I'm starting to question my own safety now, which I should have been thinking all this time. I hugged my legs close to my chest, it gives me a sense of security. I heard my stomach growl, who wouldn't get hungry if you skip both brakfast and lunch not to mention I didn't have dinner last night 'I'll just try to think of something else than food'

I tried thinking of other stuff but food BUT IT'S SO HARD. I fiddled with my fingers and suddenly the thought of the test popped up my head

What if I fail the test, will I be killed?'
'What happens after I become a 'proxy'?'
'Will become like them?'
'I left my friends behind too'
'My aunt was killed by Jeff'
'Do, I have to kill people too?'
'What if-

"Damn, I could hear your thoughts from a mile away"