When a new kid named Jeff moved to (y/n)'s hometown and attended the same school as her, the two of them were instantly best friends. Other people would even think they were a 'thing'. Until he went insane and killed his family. Three years had passed since that tragic night and now it was summer vacation, but this summer was one to remember. Jeff was wounded and needed a safe place to hide from the authorities, so he came to (y/n), why (y/n)? Because he trusts her. What will she do? Will she keep the psychopathic teen safe from the police or will she turn him in?

**//CURRENTLY UNDER REVISION, FIRST CHAPTERS MAY NOT LINE UP WITH THE REST OF THE STORY\\** **(Screw it. I'm writing a whole ass new version of this. I can't rewrite every chapter here. This is gonna be funnnnn. Am still keeping this version up for those who wanna continue to read this cringe mess. tysm yall for stickin' with me, ahaaa)

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