Jeff the Killer
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Jeff the killer is the best creepy pasta ever!!! This is not really a story but it explains Jeff and has many pictures of him. All creepy pasta fans plz follow! Enjoy! Please go all the way to my fourth part! The forth part is good.
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*2016 Update* I plan on getting around to edit this eventually, so forgive the small grammar mistakes. ••••• "I won't kill you" he blurted out with regret. Confusion mingled with my fear. He regretted not killing me? "Who are you?" I asked, slowly moving toward the closed door. He looked at the painting on my easel, and smiled darkly. I saw it clearly for the first time, and my eyes widened. I had painted the man in my dream. His face, twisted in a smirk, dominated the canvas. A swirl of crimson paint surrounded him, and I saw myself in the painting, wearing a long, black evening gown, my hair in a long ponytail, my pail skin glowing, and I stared at the man with love in my eyes. The painting I had created shocked me to the point of forgetting to escape. "Nice" the man said, and yanked open the window above my bed. He crawled out of the room, crouched on the window sill. "Jeff" he said softly, watching me with interest. "Huh?" Came my dumbfounded voice. "My name is Jeff"Complete
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Ask The Creepypastas MothaFucka!
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Worthless - Jeff the killer x fem reader
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ASK THE CREEPYPASTA'S ^^!!
READ THE PASTA BEFOR YOU ASK THE QUESTION!!!!! If you ask a question and it is like hey slender man where do you hunt? It will piss me off because EVERYONE KNOWS THAT!!!! If you do i will not reaspond to you because your stupid....ALSO here are some comon pasta monsters you can ask~ SLENDERMAN JEFF THE KILLER SMILE DOG BEN MASKY HOODIE THE RAKE BOB SLPENDERMAN TRENDERMAN ENDERMAN SEXUAL OFFENDERMAN EYELESS JACK SALLY JANE THE KILLER (i guess) GRINNY THE OBSERVER LOST SILVER AND MANY MORE!!! DONT SH^T ON ANYONE THEY MY BE EVIL BUT THEY HAVE FEELINGS^.^!! only i can do that^.^ SHOW THEM LOVE!!!!Complete
The Innocent Eyes (Jeff The Killer X Reader)
*100,888 words* Strange things happen under strange circumstances and sometimes the most unsafe people make you feel the most safe. When you meet Jeff, he's not exactly like the stories you've heard. Perhaps he's just broken, but aren't we all? Can you fix each other? Will he finally be able to love something, despite his insanity? What are the true stories of him and other creepypastas?Complete
"Do I?" (Trilogy to "Do You Trust Me?")
It's been only a year since Rose Woods has been deceased. A sad and miserable year for the Creepy Pasta's who had lost one that was so very close to them. Lilliana has been taken care of by her father for the passed year. He's happy with her, and she looks so much like her mother had. He knows that she has the killer instinct, but that won't come in until she's older. Slender Man and his brothers have been around to help so he could go killing and keep his status known. Jeff protects Lilliana with his life, and always will. But, what if, one day, something changes that'll make time stop for not just Jeff, but for the entire Creepy Pasta world.Complete
Be His Light
Jeff The Killer x Reader...Creepypasta yo It's my first story! (/).(\) please go easy on meeeee! WARNING: I am horribly romantic *sigh* and I might include smut.....shhhhh....just accept it... Side note: I wrote this like forever ago. My stories and interests have changed but this story is a part of who I was at one time and I made a lot of good friends from it. Im keeping it up even though im changing my account from a depressing one to a more uplifting and well written one. I hope all my precious followers will continue to enjoy my stories.Complete![Jeff The Killer [2018 Reboot]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/325364269-256-k921257.jpg)
Jeff The Killer [2018 Reboot]
This is just a repost from the creepy pasta website. Here is the link to the original: https://www.creepypasta.com/jeff-killer-reboot/Complete
Those cold eyes of stone(Jeff the killer FanFiction)
"Your fucking crazy." He whispered staring straight into me as if searching for my soul with those stone cold eyes. "I know but if I weren't then I wouldn't have tried to find you." I said giving him a stern look and never turning my eyes from him as he released his cold fingers from mine. "You can't keep saying that. I'll never except the fact that you can live with with a monster like me." His breath hitched and all I could do was become angry and grab Jeff's hand before it fell to his side. I put it to his heart and then took his chin and made him stare back at me. "Look me in the fucking eyes and tell me that! Tell me there's is not one bit or even a smidge of the old Jeff you were! Because I'm pretty sure I had see- suddenly I'd been caught off guard as he slammed me against the tree making me wince and...... I do not own creepy pasta all rightful work belongs to Mr.Creepypasta and others. Aside from that other elements of the story come from my own mind. [WARINING:Contains rude language ,mentions of or sexual content.]Complete
Love Kills (Jeff The Killer Love Story)
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Jeff the Killer and Jane the Killer Life Story (Jeff vs Jane)
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Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios [COMPLETED]
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Forever Alone (Book 1 of the Misguided Killer Series)
Jeff has always felt the weight of being alone. Even with the other Creepypasta, he was the freak; the outcast. They believed he was demented and insane, and maybe he was. Did it matter? Did that insanity, something they all shared, make him undeserving of emotion? He felt. He wasn't cold and emotionless like people believed. He was a person and while he might be demented that didn't mean he couldn't feel. He could laugh, he could cry, he could feel fear. He could feel love. But never in front of others. Never. Despite the hand reaching for him through his darkness, he felt Forever Alone. Could that change? Could someone like him find someone to love?Complete
To Remember 2 : The Call ( Hoodie X Reader ) BOOK 2
#CPAWARDSSHOUTOUT (Welcome back to the "To Remember" series, where I put my own terrifying twist on X Reader stories. X Reader stories are supposed to be romantic and stuff, but romance is common. And I am definately not common. Same series, same story, different themed....?) You just woke up from a coma. Everything is blurry and confusing to you. And you keep seeing him, everywhere you go. Your potential killer. The man from the party, Hoodie. As far as the police know, you can't remember anything. But you remember it all too well. No time for that, though. Something in the woods keeps calling you back. Enchanting, haunting, horrifying.Complete
Twisted Love (Jeff the Killer Romance)
When the pastas are sent back to school, what is the worst thing that could happen? Besides trying to kill the whole school. Here's your answer. If one of them was to fall in love. Sam is a Creepypasta fangirl. Her favorite pasta is Jeff the Killer. Her friends Jeff, Ben, Tim, Brian, Jack, and Jackie are the only ones in her life that care about her. Sam's parents hate her, she's bullied by everyone at school. But one day this lonely girl became friends with them. Let's follow Sam and the others in a little story of how her life plays out after becoming friends with killers.Complete
*2016 Update* I plan on getting around to edit this eventually, so forgive the small grammar mistakes. ••••• "I won't kill you" he blurted out with regret. Confusion mingled with my fear. He regretted not killing me? "Who are you?" I asked, slowly moving toward the closed door. He looked at the painting on my easel, and smiled darkly. I saw it clearly for the first time, and my eyes widened. I had painted the man in my dream. His face, twisted in a smirk, dominated the canvas. A swirl of crimson paint surrounded him, and I saw myself in the painting, wearing a long, black evening gown, my hair in a long ponytail, my pail skin glowing, and I stared at the man with love in my eyes. The painting I had created shocked me to the point of forgetting to escape. "Nice" the man said, and yanked open the window above my bed. He crawled out of the room, crouched on the window sill. "Jeff" he said softly, watching me with interest. "Huh?" Came my dumbfounded voice. "My name is Jeff"
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