Some may wonder what really makes Jeff tick, or how his story came to be. Come on a ride as you read my take on the origin of this infamous creepypasta. ⚠️Warning⚠️ This story contains strong language, violence, mild mentions of abuse and death. If you are young or a sensitive reader, please keep these in mind

One night on Jeff's killing sprees, he finds a girl who actually doesn't mind dying, especially by Jeff's hands. Not being inspired to kill her, Jeff left the useless girl alone and went back to the mansion for the night. A couple weeks later, Jeff is pestered by a somewhat familiar ghost, that one strange victim. One of which, he'd wish he never met, until he gets feelings for the girl he didn't want to kill. Word count: 5526

[This story may contain lemon (sexual) things. Please keep that in mind] When Slender firsts brings you to the mansion after killing your parents you're kept in denial for a long time, until you finally meet the one and only Jeff the Killer. Do things go well from there? Or do you do more things you'll regret? I guess we'll have to wait and see.

"How does that saying go? Don't get mad, get even? Yeah I'm sure its that. At least that's what mum used to say. Used to. Past tense. But I guess, even with her and Dad gone, they're still with me. Because that's what I'm going to do. I'm not gonna cry, or get angry, or cause trouble for those who have to deal with the orphaned teenager. I'm going to get even. The police may have failed, but I will find and kill Jeff the Killer. Even if it's the last fucking thing I ever do." Highest Rank: #121 in Horror