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[Jeff The Killer Fanfiction]
Who knew that trying to live day to day would be this hard? Everyone always told Sorrel that going into the adult life was anything but easy or happy. She thought they were just joking but here she was, straight out of high school and working to help her family. The only thing she never accounted for was being chased by a freakishly looking psycho. What did he want? If only she hadn't taken a wrong turn a few nights ago she would've been at peace. How long would she last alive?
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The Game [Jeff The Killer x Reader]
I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~TConcluída
Abused (Jeff the killer love story)
I was gonna kill her until I found out she was broken and she wanted to die. What was the point of killing we her then, there's no fun in that. I watched her for a while and soon I befriended her. But who knew I would end up falling in love? ~ Jeff the killer * okay so trigger warning and also this story was made a year ago so sorry if it's crappy*Concluída
⌫ " Our Story. " ~Jeff x Ben~
♔ " "I was TEASING you," he said, cutting Jeff off. Jeff looked up. Ben couldn't help looking into his eyes. "Well... There was some truth to it, I guess..." Jeff mumbled. "And- that's totally okay," Ben added, smiling comfortingly. I wish we could just get away by ourselves. Even if he doesn't like me- I just want to spend some time alone with him. I'm not being selfish, right? Ben thought. " ♔ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a really old Jeffrey Woods x Ben Drowned fanfic I wrote a long time ago lmao. I think I'm going to continue it. (((Btw, one of my friends is very briefly this story because we have a joke about her being a self insert into creepypasta. So... yeah! (I know this is a bit cringe, but it's fun, so, oh well.)))Concluída
Kat's Creepypasta Journal
Kill me now, I'm a horrible person. Kill me now, so I can go to sleep soundly. Kill me now, so I can repent for everything I've become. ____________________________________________________________ This is Kat. She's always loved to wonder about the darker side of nature, what happens when one person has an extremely bad day, the shadows under the bed and out the window. She enjoys the stories enough to be recommended as Grade A dating material for a serial killer, the imfamous Jeff the Killer. The only problem? She's a little too connected to her old friends. Can she stay alive -and virtuous- once she gets pulled down into the cyclone of creepypasta? In this journal-style story, Kat pours her emotions and experiences into a story that might have started with possible romance, but is definitely not going to end without people going to sleep.... forever.Concluída
I Kill To Survive, You Kill For Fun
A Jeff the Killer × OC fanfic. My first time writing something like this. (AND IT IS HIGHLY CRINGY LIKE ROMEO AND JULLIET) "I look down at my prey...I prepare to jump down and kill, then something catches my eye," It involves ghouls from Tokyo Ghoul. *Warning* It contains descriptions of blood and other gory stuff. So if you get queasy, do not read. It also contains profanity. *Disclaimer* I do not own the anime Tokyo Ghoul or creepypasta. I only own the plot and my OCs.Concluída![Jeff the Killer: Daddy's little Psychopath [📝FINAL CHAPTER COMING SOON📝]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/14109685-256-k701938.jpg)
Jeff the Killer: Daddy's little Psychopath [📝FINAL CHAPTER COMING SOON📝]
"I don't know my father, but I know he killed my mother. I was born on October 12, 1997. They describe my birth to me as, brutal. Not only did my mother have problems with her pregnancy, she was extremely ill. She's been that way for years. So, when she found out she'd be having me. No one was excited. After my mother's death I was placed into foster care. Nothing shocking, just standard procedures. I wasn't the most liked child in the adoption center, I went through countless of foster parents. None of them could handle me." The story of an angsty young girl trying her best to not lose her way. Losing her mother to her father, as he brutally murdered her. She's dealt with hardships. Moving from home to home. No one ever wanted her until she turned 16, she got a new family. A new home. She thought the world had given up on her. Though it was tricky along the way, soon her family became attached. With her knew found happiness, she told herself she wouldn't let it go no matter what. Suddenly she gets into a squabble at school. That's when things turn for the worst. Her urges over come her. As she later learns she is the daughter of the infamous Jeff the Killer. What secrets will she unfold about her past? What truely happened to her mother? Once her father appears, an all out war begins. Will she and the people she love survive?Concluída
Heart Killer (Jeff the Killer x Male! Reader)
"Shit, shit! Why did you stab me!?" I exclaim, laying on the floor with my hand grasping my side, not really putting thought into what I'm saying anymore. "Well what did you think I came here to do!?" He still has his knife out, pointed out towards me. I grab the closest object and hold it out in front of me, this just so happens to be a can of hairspray. "No, you stay back there, I don't want you doing any more damage than you've already done." He falters for a second and stares at the can of hairspray before looking back at me, "I am a murderer, this is my job...you know what this is just getting annoying." - An 18yr old serial killer under the name of "Jeff The Killer" has been tormenting a small town in southern Mississippi for around a month now. He didn't know why he decided to target this town, he just needed to blow off some steam. He didn't want to be controlled anymore, he needed something different. When he meets (Y/n), and fails to kill him, will he actually find someone that understands him? (Y/n), also 18yrs old, is stuck in a house with an emotionally and physically abusive step sister, an avoidant step brother, a Dad who seemed to care more about his work and social status then his son, and a distant step mother. On the outside he looks perfect, he seems to have everything handed to him. On the inside though, however much he may think he's a saint, it's all a ruse to hide his homicidal thoughts. He prays for something new, something that will save him from the drone of life. However the way that prayer is answered might not be what he intended, but what he needs. (a/n): The version of this story with my own oc is on Ao3. ⚠️Will include violent scenes ⚠️ Tw: slurs cover art by shatteredankles on instagramConcluída
Human Again (A Jeff the Killer story)
[Completed] " You're so annoying", he suddenly says with pity in his eyes, analyzing my face in disgust. "I prefer to be annoying than a psycho like you!" "You don't know what you're missing, silly girl. My world is a psycho one, true, but so much interesting than yours." He grabs his knife, ready to stab me at any moment. I need to find something to say. Now. "Show me then." He looks at me with surprise and incomprehension. "What?" He pulls his knife away and I know I've won. "Show me your world. In return, I'll show you mine. I'll show you all the beautiful things in it. I'll show you how to be human again." And with that, my world has never been the same anymore. ******************** The character of Jeff isn't mine. Please note that it's a story about Jeff the Killer, but without all the creepypasta thing. I tried to imagine how he'd be if he lived in our real world. Sorry for the grammar mistakes, I'm not from an English speaking country.Concluída
𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗟𝗼𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗘𝗺𝗼 (Jeff The Killer x MALE reader)
Before Jeff's life took a turn for the worst, you were moved to a new school. After a week without making any friends, you befriend a kid named Jeff. Jeff was the quiet, bullied, emo kid, but you didn't really care because he was funny and nice to you. Suddenly, Jeff snapped and became a serial killer! Will you choose to stay, or flee while you still can? This story is similar to my book "Amnesia". Also if I get any of Jeff The Killer's lore wrong, oopsie daisy, mb. I am doing a male reader this time because I only have one other male reader story on my page. If you have read this far into the description, consider reading this fanfic, or maybe following. ❤❤❤ Enjoy! ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣤⢔⣒⠂⣀⣀⣤⣄⣀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣴⣿⠋⢠⣟⡼⣷⠼⣆⣼⢇⣿⣄⠱⣄ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣿⡀⣆⠙⠢⠐⠉⠉⣴⣾⣽⢟⡰⠃ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢿⣿⣦⠀⠤⢴⣿⠿⢋⣴⡏⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡙⠻⣿⣶⣦⣭⣉⠁⣿⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣷⠀⠈⠉⠉⠉⠉⠇⡟⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠀⠀⣘⣦⣀⠀⠀⣀⡴⠊⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠙⠛⠛⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⠻⣧⡀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠫⣿⠉⠻⣇⠘⠓⠂⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⢶⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣄⠀⠀⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⠀⢸⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠈⠙⠻⢿⣿⣿⠿⠛⣄⢸⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⣿⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⡁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹Concluída
Devotion** Jeff The Killer X Reader
Jeff the Killer X Reader..... Is there much else to say. This is my first fanfiction so please don't hate. The grammar may not be perfect but I tried. 0-0Concluída
I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T
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