A Mistaken Action (A Jeff The Killer Fanfic)
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Pain, Darkness, lavender, and a sliver of coldness. My body rejects my acts of sitting up and opining my eyes. I slowly feel myself begin to gather more strength. After what feels like ages, my eyes slowly open. A blinding light hits them hard and I'm forced to close them once again. Soon, I open them to come face to face with a cut smile and and the sours of the lavender.
A/N: Hello This story takes place in modern time and I may have political things in here just to forewarn you. I do not own any of the creepypasta. I only own people that I have created. There may be a few spelling mistakes (maybe a lot xD) But later on I WILL go back and fix it.
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