jeff x vampire reader
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Last published Wed, Jul 27, 2016
(y/n) is your name please don't kill me :'(
if it not good then don't read it OK here you go you have 2 little sister someone made you a vampire ___
I was walking in the woods and I had a bad feeling so I check up on my house that i used to live in but see a man in a bloody hoodie so I attack him it was Jeff the killer sent before that thing turn me in a vampire then I GOT magic to read people mind so that why I'm a vampire OK
as I kick Jeff my little sis woke up oh sh!t i dont own jeff or the creepypastas
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