Jeremy x Reader One-Shots

whisper

(y/n)'s pov

i looked at the time. it was currently 1 in the morning, and i haven't slept in two days. i needed answers. i needed reassurance. why? why did he say that? i slammed my head onto the wall and broke down. i tried to remember the cursed sentence to me. his words dripping with venom. but then it hit me. it all became clear to me. i remembered that damned night.

•2 days ago•

i was at his house. jeremy wasn't feeling well so i visited him. after all, he was my best friend. he was down with a fever and it was getting worse. i saw him. he looked... unusual. his eyes seemed yellow instead of his bright emerald eyes.

"jeremy...? are you okay?"

he got up and approached me until we were almost nose to nose.

"(y/n)..."

he suddenly pushed me against the wall, grabbing my neck with his enormous hand and whispered.

"i ain't never seen two pretty best friends. it's always one of them gotta be ugly."

he then collapsed and fell into a deep slumber.

•current time•

who? we were best friends. who is the ugly one? i need answers!