Twisted (Jeff the killer x fem reader) **Discontinued**

You woke up in bed. It was lovely and warm. You could feel Jason's arms wrapped around you. "Morning beautiful," you heard him say. "I had a lot of fun last night." He kissed your shoulder

Then you remembered. Everything the caved faced bastard did to you. You squirmed and tried to get out his arms "GET THE FUCK OFF ME YOU PSYCHO!" That little comment only ended up getting hands moved around your throat. 

"Is that anyway to talk to your boyfriend" he whispered in your ears through clenched teeth. 'Wait did he just say boyfriend?' You thought to yourself. "From now on you're going to behave yourself, like a good little bitch, or I'm gunna have to punish you how I see fit. And I warn you I can get a bit carried away. Understand?" 

You nodded and he let go. 

"There's a good girl." He purred, loosening his grip on your neck. "Now today is the only day I'm going to let you ask any questions you'd like and receive a 100% honest answer. Chose wisely. You only have today to do this." 

You glared at him and sat up. "Umm," you tried to think of a few questions. You decided to start with the obvious ones. "Okay. Who are you? What do you want with me? Why me? Did you hurt my brother? Where am I? Where is Jason's face?"

He laughed and got out of bed. "I am Jeff the killer. I want you, as my pet so to speak. I chose you because you saw me and smiled. No I did not hurt your brother. You're inside your new home and Jason's face had been discarded into Smile's bowl. In answer to your next question, Smile is my dog." 

This caused you to start sobbing. The idea of your lover's face being pulled apart and eaten by an animal. This psycho's animal was actually more upsetting then being kidnapped by the psycho himself. Howeve, your brother was unharmed, which was a huge relief. You had a feeling that the idea you're brother was going to be out there, alive, looking for you, was the only thing that was going to keep you sane. 

Then you felt something collide against your face. "Stop fucking crying or else I'm going to have to take away your privacy privallages." You could here the smile in his voice. You could tell he was waiting for you to start crying again. You decided you wouldn't give him the satisfaction. You spat at him again. 

"Go to hell bastard!" You yelled at him and ran to the door. Locked. He lunged at you and slammed his hand on the door next to your head.

"Did you really think I wouldn't lock the door?" He laughed. "You've got a little fire in you" he brought his face to your ear "I can't wait to break you. Now, go back to bed." 

You slowly walk towards the bed. Shuffling around the wall, not leaving it until there was a safe distance between you and Jeff. Then you slowly walked to the bed. Your eyes not daring to leave his. Once you sat down he once again ran at you. Jumping on top of you, forcing his mouth on yours. You were only saved by a knock on the door. 

Jeff got off the top of you and threw a lamp across the room. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT!" He stormed to the door, took the key from his hoodie pocket and unlocked it. "This better be fucking good." He said dangerously low to a boy, around 10-11 years old old dressed like link from legend of zelda. However, the link look-alike had black eyes which seemed to be bleeding. 

"Slendy wants to see you. He says it's important. I wouldn't keep him waiting. He seems mad." 

He stormed out with the guy that looks like Link. You heard him lock the door behind him. 

"FUCK" you scream. You throw some stuff around the room and then ran to the window, in an attempt to open it. Desperate to leave before your captor comes back. It didn't budge, not that it would be much use anyway, you were in the third floor of what appeared to be a mantion. Surrounded by a seemingly endless forest. You went back to the door and tried to open it again even though you knew it would be locked. You pounded against the door, trying to make it budge but it was useless. You were trapped and at the mercy of Jeff the killer.

~Jeff's P.O.V~

Ben was right. Ass-for-a-face was mad. So mad that he only heard static while Slenderman spoke. It wasn't so bad anymore though. Jeff had angered Slender so many times he had developed a sort of immunity to the noise that even Toby was crippled by. 

"How many times Jeffery," Spoke the faceless man. "Have I told you not to kill without my say?"

Jeff laughed. "I stopped counting at 27." He didn't care what Assface was going to do. As far as Jeff was concerned he had better things to do at this moment. He was eager to get back to y/n. He was going to have fun putting out that fire she had inside. The idea of taming he made him slightly aroused. He found it amusing when she tries to fight back, enjoyable watching her cower in fear, but what he really wanted to do was tame her to be his. Jeff was making a mental list of all the things he would need for his new playmate. 

"Are you even listening Jeffery?" 

"Yeah, yeah I've been a bad boy and now you're going to punish me. Just tell me my punishment and get on with it already." 

Slenderman sighed. Either Jeff wasn't listening or he didn't care enough to answer. Slendy was going to have to think carefully about his next punishment. He needed to be sure Jeff would listen this time. So he did the only thing he knew would get a reaction.

"I'm going to have to confiscate your knives Jeff. Also no killing until further notice. If I so much as see you near a sharp pointy object, you're out. And I'll give your new toy away to someone more deserving. Like Masky or Liu."

Jeff staved his knife into the table. "Fuck you assface." And stormed off to his room.