Live or die

Jayla Marie is my name. I'm 16 years old and I'm antisocial with no friends and my family hates me. I believe in almost everything. Besides creepypastas. There fake I would tell myself. But that all changed when I saw Jeff the killer himself in my science class. At first I think it's a dream but no he is sitting right next to me. He is adorable and cute and hotttt. I blush every time I look at him. The same day we met he takes me to a house. A house FULL OF THE REAL CREEPY-PASTAS!!!! All of them looking at me. Even sally is there. But when I try to ask why am I here Jeff tells me it's an important reason: I'm the next creepypasta slender-man needs. I've always wanted to kill. But not in real life. When slender-man assigns me my room with Jeff my whole life changes after that. But is it possible for creepy-pastas to even love?? When I asked slendy he said to go to your heart but what does my heart really say about Jeff...