When The Clock Strikes Midnight (Jeff the Killer x Reader) Your mother died when you were a kid, and she died in such a strange manner. You knew it wasn't natural, you knew someone was behind that. Now, as you turn fifteen, the killer that has been on the loose for years has finally shown himself to you. He tries his hardest to be scary and mysterious, but really, you find him adorable and almost want to laugh at his attempts to frighten you. I mean seriously, threatening phone calls are kind of overdone, don't you think? You play along, acting as the scared victim, but things suddenly become serious when your best friend is kidnapped. Also, you apparently "belong" to him. Pfft, what a joke. As deals, perverts, secrets, and true killers are revealed, your life will suddenly make sense as you deal with the multiple innuendos thrown your way. Plus, you begin wondering who your dad is, since you've never met him, and oh man, your face when you meet him is priceless. -- Beware the Following: Ben's perversion. Offenderman's rose. Sally's hugs. Jane's jealously. And cliffhang- -- All characters involved in Creepypasta rightfully belong to their own authors and are in no way part of my own creation.

Jeff the Killer is a cold-blooded murderer, with no soft spot for anyone. He goes out every night, and kills, and repeats. Delta, Louisiana, A small town with no more than 300 residents have now encountered some bad luck. They've become the target, and Jeff will not leave until he claims his victim. But will he be torn between what choice he wants? { Y/N = Your name.}

When Jeff meets a girl after getting attacked by Jane,they dont really seem to like each other....How long till Jeff realizes how he feels,how long till his 'friend' feels the same,and.....how long would that love last?

"oh sweetie no one ever said this was going to be a fun game" ... she was fearless and brave until she met him.he turned her life upside down thinking its just a game each moment his obsession with her grows bigger will she survive?

"I love you (y-n)" "N-no please let m-me leave" "I am scared I can not do that, doll" "P-please" You whispered as you cry "That's not love, that's something called fake love" You continued ⚠WARNING⚠ -LEMON -GORE -DEPRESSION -CUTTING

[COMPLETED] "There's something I just have to do. Remember that incident with BEN?" I frowned and slowly nodded my head. "Well, I need to make sure something like that never happens. I need to make sure that everyone knows that you're mine." He smirked and took a knife that was on a night table next to the bed. "How about we leave a mark on you?" _______________________________________ DISCLAIMER: this story contains vulgar language, gore, abuse, murder, sexual content. My first fanfic. Hope you enjoy ^^ (The cover pic is mine btw) (Y/n) - your name (E/c) - eye color (S/c) - skin color Highest rankings: #1 in JeffTheKiller #1 in Horror And I don't quite remember any more, wasn't paying attention :DD

The one thing every living creature has in common is fear. Fear keeps us alive, drives us forward, and makes us still. Jeff the Killer thought he knew everything about fear. He was an artisan, and fear was his craft. Until the day he met the girl who didn't feel fear at all. COVER ART BY KAWACY ON DEVIANTART