Jeff x reader
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Last published Wed, Mar 15, 2017
Waking up one night you feel a light breeze from your open window how can that be. You try close it but end up feeling a knife against your neck. Hearing the words "go to sleep."but it never comes. Your feeling watched. Your friends are dead one by one and the new house you moved into has a dark past.
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