Reader x Jeff The Killer The Bloodlust in my home
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  • Reads 5,221
  • Votes 231
  • Parts 23
  • Time 45m
Ongoing, First published Dec 17, 2014
Mature
Hello :) First time writing, and since I love Creepypasta I thought I should write something about one of my fav Creepypasta Jeff :)  

Exploring her new surroundings, wind brushing through her (h/l) (h/c) hair, she trudges bare foot on the forest floor without a care in the world she stares up to the tree tops and just listens to the breeze..She flips her head round to the sound of other footsteps close to her, she turns round slowly examining the woods seeing...nothing..
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Books In The Series Order: Survivor (1) Monster (2) Murderer (3) ________________________________________ S N E A K P E A K : My grip tightened, my brain began to go crazy with thoughts and different voices. "I'm not...a bad person." I whispered, my body leaned up against his chest for support as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Images of bodies blurred my train of thought, The ones he and the others had brutalized popped up in my into my sick mind, so many fucked up events finally began to take a tole on my brain as they found one little crease to seep into. His hand grabbed my wrist, tight. I felt his other hand cup my cheek, pulling me closer to his body. "We are all bad people." He spoke aloud, his eyes not coming to mine once. "But...I'm not." I breathed out, trying to convince myself that I wasn't. "But you are, Y/n." He stated, looking down at me. His eyes were filled with... something unknown to my intoxicated mind. Deep down, I knew that for once, he wasn't lying to me. I truly was a monster, just, like, them. ______________________________________________ [ This book was written when I was in a deep state of derealization, so it may seem kind of off? Idk ] WARNING : - Past Sexual Assault [PTSD] - GORE/HORROR/DISTURBING DESCRIPTION - SLIGHT NSFW - ADULT SUBSTANCES/ TOXINS / LANGUAGE ... START OF BOOK : 6 / 5 / 22 END OF BOOK: 8 / 17 / 22 [ FINISHED ]