'Be mine' (Jeff the Killer x Reader)

(Reader POV)

She lunged at me, and I stuck my blade out. It hit her right in the heart. My mother collapsed and it looked like she changed back to her normal self. I just killed my mother!! "Mom?! Are you okay!! Please talk to me!!" I cry. "You stupid little slut...." She whispers. I feel tears swell in my eyes after hearing her say that. As that really what she thought of me? Her own daughter? 'Kill her! She's done nothing for you!' A voice said.

Out of anger i stabbed her chest again and again and again. She was gone. Finally. I never knew I disliked my mother so much. I've always thought I was just supposed to love her because she 'cared' for me. But she's gone now. And this is real. I just can't believe I'm a killer now. I have to hide the body I guess.

I stood up and grabbed her legs and dragged her outside. I start digging a hole and I shiver her lifeless body in it. When I was done, I was panting. I covered the body up and went inside to clean up the blood. She always told me that hydrogen peroxide cleans up blood. So I went inside, grabbed the hydrogen peroxide from the cannot and went to scrubbing the carpet. It was just this rage that filled me after she said those words. I didn't know what I did until after I did it, and the weird thing is, I didn't regret it. I'm glad she's gone.

After cleaning the blood, I decided to go out for a killing spree. Why not? It's not like I'm gonna do anything else with my life. And since Jeff isn't here I might as well fill the space for him.

I left the house in a white blouse, with some of the buttons undone. I wore my favorite pair of black jeans, and (F/C) shoes. I grab the same blade I used to kill my mother with and walked out the door. My mascara had been running down so it would be easy to kill someone. I would show up at their door, ask to come in for some food and kill them. Easy.

I walk up to the doorstep of a house, a big one. I hide my blade in my back pocket and force tears out of my eyes. I put on the fakest face and ring the doorbell and act like I've been running for hours.

A man with a mustache open the door and looks at me shocked. "Can I help you?" He asks. "Ple-please let me in before the kill me!" I cry. He lets me in and closes the door. "What's wrong sweetie?" A women says walking from around the corner. "Someone is co-coming after me! They want to kill me!" I say. A little boy walks around the corner and hugs his moms leg. What a cute kid. He looked about 3 or 4 years old. "C-Can we talk alone please?" I ask the woman. "Of course dear" She replied. We walk into a room and she shuts the door. "What is it?" She asks. I smirk and pull out my blade. "If you don't scream I'll make it quick" I chuckle. She looks at me in horror and i lunge at her, covering her mouth.

"Sweet dreams" I whisper, and I drive my blade across her throat. I watch the life drain from her eyes. I laugh and unlock the door to walk out. The man is sitting on the couch and the boy is in his room. I walk towards the man and he grabs me. "Finally that whore is gone..." He says. "What are you doing?" I ask. He tries to pin me on the wall but I stab his stomach before he can. "Sweet dreams" I say again, and stab his heart like I did my mothers. The little boy walks out with tears down his face as he watches me kill the man. "Oh honey it's okay, he was trying to hurt me" I lie. "Why don't you come with me? I'll keep you safe." I tell him. The little boy runs to me and hugs my leg. "What's your name buddy?" I ask. "O-Oliver.." He stutters. "That's a cute name. I'm (Y/N)" I say. I pick him up on my hip and run out of the house back to mine.

When we get there, I set him down on the couch and play the tv so I can clean my moms room up for Oliver. I get some of my toys from when I was little and put them in there for him. Did I really just take in a child? I know I'm a killer and all but I can't kill kids. It's cruel. I guess he's my kid now... I just wish Jeff was here to help me raise him. We would be a happy family. That's all I wanted, was to have a happy family with Jeff. I have it, but without the Jeff part and I'm a killer. I think I can manage though.

I finish the room and go out to Oliver, who is watching Sesame Street. "Hey Oliver?" I ask. "Hm?" He responds, not looking from the tv. "What do you like the eat?" I ask him. "I like to eat cookies, and waffles" He says. Waffles. Toby. Jeff. I miss them so much. "Well I'll have to go to the store to get those okay?" I say. "Otay" He says. If anything happens to this kid I'll kid whoever touched him. "Can you stay here by yourself?" I ask him. "Mommy always made me go with her" He says. If Jeff were here he could stay home with Oliver. Now I have no one but Oliver. Well, he's enough.

I change the channel and Oliver goes to play in his room. I see a missing person report. Oliver's picture was there, along with blurred pictures of his dead parents. I have to keep him safe, no matter what.
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-SnoozeDoodle