'"Jeff?" I ask. He didn't respond. I get up and walk to the door. He gets up and grabs his knife. "Jeff?!" I yell. "Shhhh no need to yell." He says. I look at him in horror. "It's okay doll, it'll only take a second." He says as he lunges at me. He...
I walk up to my room and lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling. I hear a tap at the window. Getting up, I unlock it and go back to my bed. I put my face in my pillow and try not to cry. Jeff crawls in. "What's wrong?" He asks. I stay silent, if I don't I know I'll start crying. "Look at me," he says, pulling my face up to face him. He looks at the mark in shock, and anger. "Who did this?" He asks. I don't speak, I just hug him.
He hugs me back. I start to cry out of frustration. He rubs my back trying to comfort me, but it just makes me cry harder. "I-I'm...so....so-sorry.." I say in between breaths. "It was never your fault, (Y/N)." He says. He holds me and let's me cry as much as I like. "It's okay, I've got you. You're okay." He said.
After a while of crying, I lay down on my bed and curl up under the blanket. Jeff lays next to me and hugs me. I drift off to sleep, while he hugs me.
*Time skip*
(Jeff the Killer POV)
I feel terrible that she got hit. Like I want to kill whoever hurt her. Not for the satisfaction of watching the life drain out of their eyes, but for revenge. Teach them a lesson. I wanted to kill them out of anger. I was going to ask her for their name, but she was sleeping so peacefully and I didn't want to wake her.
I sneak out of the bed, and go out of the window.
I walk down to (Y/B/N)'s house. Looking around, I see a window. It was locked but that wouldn't stop me. I break the window, making him/her wake up. I jump over and cover his/her mouth so they don't scream.
I grab my knife and trace it across their face as they watch me in horror. "So.....A little birdie told me that you hit (Y/N).." I say. I hear him/her say something but it was muffled by my hand. I take my hand off their mouth to let them speak.
"I-I'm sorry, I was just giving her a warning-" they say. I growl, and cover their mouth again. Hearing them try to speak was Empowering, like I had total control over them. Which I did.
I push a little deeper on their face until I get to their neck. I push the knife down and drag it across their neck. I watch them choke on their blood and die. I smirk and carve a smile on their face.
(Reader POV)
I wake up and roll over expecting Jeff to be there. He wasn't. I felt disappointed, but why? Did I really have a crush on him? He's been there for me, and he would do anything to see me happy. I guess I do...
I roll back over and don't see any sign of him anywhere. Was this all just a big dream? I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces. I hold back tears and try to go back to sleep to see him again. "Jeff...." I mumble, half asleep.
"Yes?" He says. My eyes shoot open. I feel my face turn a dark shade of red. "I-I thought this was one huge dream.." I stutter. "Well guess what, it's not." He says and walks over to me. "Get up, meet me at the edge of the woods at 7pm." He orders. "Okay" I say.
*Time skip to 6pm*
I go and take a shower, thinking of what I'll wear. Maybe a dress? Or skirt? Something casual? Ugh. I'm not the most comfortable in a dress, but I wanna dress nicely. So I guess I wear a skirt.
After the shower, I put on a plaid skirt, with a pink turtleneck sweater. I wear white Vans with it. I sit down at my vanity and put some eyeliner and clear lip gloss on. 6:45pm...I guess is should start heading to the woods like he said.
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(Jeff the Killer POV)
I place the blanket on the ground and put the basket on it. I pick a rose and stand up, but I have to be careful not to get my suit dirty. Picking roses, I get a bouquet and pick one out to hold in the other hand. Now to wait for her. 6:50pm...I sigh and stand around some more.
(Reader POV)
I walk up to see Jeff standing in a suit. God he was hot. He held a rose in his mouth and a bouquet in one hand. I loved him. I blush a little and go up to him.
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(Jeff the Killer POV)
I see her waking in the distance, she looked amazing. I couldn't help but blush. "Hey Jeff" she says, walking up to me. "Hey (Y/N)!" I say.
I look at her, and she looks right back at me with her beautiful (E/C) eyes. She was perfect. I put one hand on each of her cheeks. She blushes. "(Y/N), can I ask you something?" I ask, reaching down to hold her hand. "Of course!" She says. I blush.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" ________________________________ Hahahahaha cliffhanger! I'll be updating tomorrow so don't worry (you probably don't even care but whatever!) Word count: 1662 -SnoozeDoodle
