Jeff The Killer X Reader Ch. 1

Jeff X Reader Ch.1

          You walk slowly along the sidewalk of Main Street, headphones in your ears and (Favorite song) blaring from them. It was close to midnight, you are just coming back from a party of some stuck up chick at your

. You were forced to go by your best friend, Kayla.

Since she hooked up with some jock at the party, you are forced to go home alone… This can be pretty dangerous since there is a serial killer on the loose.

 “Don’t worry (your name), everything is going to be fine...” You ran your fingers through you (hair color) hair.

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 “Where were you?” you mother stood in front of you, her hands on her hips. Her face was covered in make-up, and she wore a tight blue dress. “I told you to come home by eleven!”

You glare at your mother, clenching your hands. She never cared before… Why would she care now..? Without another word, you merely shove past her and walk up to your room. You tossed your clothes into the corner and pulled on a (fave color) silk nightgown.

With the faint trace of beer numbing your brain, you quickly fell asleep.

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“Go to sleep...” Your (eye color) eyes snap open, to see a figure kneeling at the edge of your bed, the gilt of his knife showing in the moonlight.

You do what your first instinct was. You kick the guy in the face. He went flying backwards, slamming into the wall. You quickly turn on your lamp and grab the baseball bat you keep under your bed.

“Who the hell are you?!” The guy lifts up his head. You can see he is about 16… 1 year your senior. He has thick, long black hair, very pale

, and was tall, 6ft to be exact. But caught you the most was the smile carved into his face… And that his eyelids seemed to be burned off. “Holy shit…”

“Name’s Jeff” The guy casually stands up, rubbing his cheek. “Jez, did you want to take my head off?”

“B-but you just tried to kill me!” You raise the bat up, ready to strike him. “Tell me one good reason why not to beat you!”

“Maybe because I did not want to kill you” Jeff slowly walks towards you, causing you to back into a wall. “Maybe I just wanted to take you as mine...”

 

He pinned you against the wall, taking a lock of (hair color) hair in between his thumb and forefinger.

“I’ve been watching you for quite some time… You are never is big crowds, only in tiny ones, you like to sing, you love to dance in the moonlight when you can” Jeff grabs hold of your chin. “And I know you have been lonely for quite some time.”

With that, he grabs your hair with his fist, and smashes him mouth into yours.