I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T

"You will never outrun me, I'm much faster than you, and I can fucking prove it." "Are you sure you want to test that theory out with me, baby boy?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In which (Y/N) (L/N) fights for his life trying to outrun a killer. (Y/N) makes a deal with Jeff to make sure he doesn't die. Resulting to them actually getting to know each other, and who knows, maybe they'll catch feelings. Enemies to friends to enemies to lovers 😰 ⚠️TW⚠️ •Cursing •Blood •Homophobia •Some NSFW content 𝙿𝚜𝚜𝚜𝚜𝚜𝚝... 𝙳𝚒𝚍 𝙸 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙹𝚎𝚏𝚏'𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢? 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚜! ⚠️READ THIS⚠️ For those of you who are planning to read this book, I advise that only people ages preferably +15 read this, as an author, it makes me slightly uncomfortable for some people below of that age to be reading a book such as this. No shame if you do read books like these and you are below of that age range. I simply am not comfortable with younger audiences reading this.

You're 16 and baby sitting your Mothers bosses son, Nate. You thought it would be an easy night. Nate is only 6 years old and claims to have an imaginary friend. How hard could it be? I don't own Laughing Jack or any other creepypasta's in this story.

What happens when a sassy girl, with a swearing habit, meets a forever smiling killer, with a strange obsession over her? Will he kill her if she doesn't listen to him? Or does she fall for the killer with a forever smile Warning swearing, sexual scenes, triggers I don't own creepypasta or you