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Murder and Mutilation (Jeff the Killer Fanfic)

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Silver Cove, Oregon

I live in a small town, where everyone knows someone who knows everyone else. Not much happens here, that is, until the first body showed up. We'd all seen the news, known the signature smile, but no one ever anticipated he'd finally visit us. Neither did they think he wouldn't be alone.

This was supposed to be the best year of my life; I was graduating high school, I had my two best friends, things were good. The typical rebellious teen instincts became the least of our problems when one of the three went missing and the other became a murderer. Meeting Jeff the Killer was the last thing on my to do list but if it meant I got to stick a knife through his skull I wasn't going to complain. 

My name is Kathryn Snow, Kitty for short. 

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Jeff the killer x Reader (Old Friends) by alien_person_23

Y/n moved to a new town with her parents. she wasn't very happy with the move and wanted to go back to y/t where all her friends are. Her parents tell her to get to know the neighborhood kids. She goes out and walks about three houses down the street before she sees two boys playing outside. Y/n decides to say hi and gets to know the boys. The three of them become friends till some kids show up to ruin everything. It would be years before she saw them again. (I do not own Jeff The Killer! I just use some of his story with a little bit of my own ideas!) (~Warning~ There may be triggering things in this story. Such as, violence, killing, murder, swearing, ect.)

Killing Is Thrilling (Completed) by duncanchurch97

I had gotten away with a lot in the past few weeks. Two attractive girls successfully murdered along with a house pet to warn one of my targets she was not safe. I have not forgotten her, long black hair and beautiful blue eyes as well as a model figure. Don't think I have stopped with my plan, she is still on the list and her time will come. She was supposed to be my second victim however it seemed I made things too difficult for myself by sending these notes, with her boyfriend always on guard but he can't protect her forever. The police and security in this town were clearly useless, no evidence, no clues, nothing. I was hungry when I murdered Jess at her party and I was feeding my appetite. You are probably questioning my motives by now, I can't revel that just yet but things will become clearer in time, after all the truth is out there. When I was younger I never expected to become what I had became now, it stemmed from the way I had been treated. See I have no remorse because people never had any for me, once I wore my disguise, I was hidden, well protected and nobody knew who I was excluding the party however I still had my killer instincts about me, you had to become the perfect murderer. I keep my personality different from when I'm the hunter to when I'm just plain old me. When I'm a killer, it's any means necessary but when I'm my plain, normal self then I'm just an ordinary high school student like everybody else. I had my reasons for what I did, some may say I take things too far however I don't see things that way, I see things in perspective to the way they should be. Chelsea Broker was my next target unless somebody else got in my way first...

The Killer Next Door {Jeff The Killer Romance Fanfiction} by Lilyan10

I looked out my window to find Jeff, leaning against the big oak tree in his front yard. It was only 42 degrees out and the snow was falling softly. I squinted my eyes a little to see what he was doing with his hands. He was fiddling with his knife. I slid my window open and peeked my head out. "Jeff..!" I yelled down to him. He looked up at me. "What do you want??" He asked irritably. "What the hell are you doing outside!? Its the middle of winter!" I said. He smirked. "Aww, the pretty bitch is worrying about me. How sweet." He said in a harsh, sarcastic, way. I rolled my eyes. __________________________________ __________________________________ Taylor Jones, a 17 year old girl, lives with her mother. Her father had died when she was just a little girl. Her life isn't at all normal- considering she lives in the woods right beside a giant mansion full of cold blooded killers. Although, one of them catches her eye. His innocent, pale, complexion...those deep, brown eyes of his...the only thing that she really had to worry about was Jeffs decision to get along with her or not.

Heart Killer (Jeff the Killer x Male! Reader) by t3rrible_fates

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