You were running after him, you couldn't keep up. You lost hope and sat on the floor, crying, in the middle of Manhattan. you had no phone, no wallet, no money, you were to scared to ask anyone for help. after crying for what felt like hours, someone extends their hand in front of you...

well you can tell by whats above ^^^^^^^^^^

This story is not my own, i was granted permission from the true author of this story, i will soon put his/her username in the bottom of this page, But please, this story is amazing, i really enjoyed it and i hope you do too. Enjoy this amazing Eyeless Jack x Reader!! Warning! I have not read the ENTIRE story yet, i still have a few chapters to go. So i am not for SURE isf there's Gore/smutty parts, so be warned! Deviantart: yanderexprince (the true writer of this story!)

||Description|| You, a senior in high school, are prepared to blow this town and begin your life in LA--but a particular killer ruins your plans. ||Trigger warnings|| There will be descriptions and/or references for the following... - suicide, death, murder, homicide, verbal/mental/physical abuse, blood, unsettling scenarios. read at your own risk ||Disclaimer|| - I do not own any characters that are specifically of Creepypasta. I only own my own characters and this story. - There will be no lemons - No characters that are specifically of Creepypasta will have glorified backstories or personalities - Characters that are specifically of Creepypasta will have minor changes to their character depending on how it plays into the story, so before commenting of how their character isn't described a certain way, keep in mind that I meant it to be that way Also hello if you're from Carved Happiness! I'm sorry that I kinda dipped out for like 2 years, haha but I'm back with another Jeff the Killer x Reader :3