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Jeff the Killer x Reader- Stop following me! P.1

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                            Jeff The Killer by MrsIshida0560

I had this in a dream, so yeah. But some of it went way differently! xD
Alright, enjoy~
YOU ARE NINETEEN IN THIS, SO JUST ROLE WITH IT! Oh, and you're an ex-cop.
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It was the year of 2013 when it happened, on the (date of birth) of (month of birth). Your birthday. Your friends decided to take you out for a drink to celebrate, then you would go to your parents house. Of course by the end of the night all of you were drunken idiots, except you of course. You were a bit tipsy, sure, but you weren't wild and hot in the face like your friends. You were just about embarrassed to bring them to your house...Right when you pulled up to the driveway, you knew you weren't the only ones here besides your parents.

You all pulled down the driveway when you saw him. The killer. His name was Jeff, at least you thought, it had been a while since you read about his last kill. He had killed dozens of people, stabbing them in the chest and head multiple times, and some times cutting smiles into their face with a kitchen knife! You screamed when you saw his forever grin and dilated eyes. Then you noticed he had fresh blood on his knife and hand....he had killed your parents.

You growled in rage as tears welled up in your hateful eyes. You leaped into the back and snatched up your handcuffs you always kept from your days as a police officer. You bolted out the car, stumbling a bit, since you were kind of drunk. You saw the killer rushing at you with his knife raised, but your trainers trained you well in hand to hand combat and karate. You grabbed a hold of the blade of the knife and twist his wrist, he screamed and you elbowed him in the gut, sending him doubling over and you stealing his knife. He tried to stand, but you sat on his back and cuffed his hands.

"I-I'll sure get a, a reward for this," you boasted, slurring a bit.

The killer growled and rolled his eyes, mumbling something about 'stupid drunk people', which earned him a slap in the back of the head from you. You handed the knife to one of your friends and pulled the killer up.

"J-Jeff the Killer.. you're under arrest for the murder of, of dozens of innocent people." you hiccuped, earning a laugh from the murderer. You again slapped him on the back of his head.

"You're kind of cute when you're drunk, officer." he purred.

"Flattered, now I'm going to be the-" you said a word that made the killer flinch slightly,"- out of you, for killing my parents."

You had to get revenge, so you prepared to give him hell.

~Time Skip brought to you by SLENDER MAN~

You slapped the killer across the face again, you had done this for the past half hour, and it felt good. He was tied to a chair (with his cuffs still on his hands) and his knife was stabbed into your table. You had taken him home and put him in the basement, you didn't want to see your parents' dead corpses, so you left the mess to your friends, who called the cops. Then you called the cops again and told them you were holding the killer in your house and you were ready to turn him in. You were living nine miles from the nearest police station, and you lived on the base of a mountain, so they had some navigating to do.

"Is that all you got?" the killer growled,"It feels like I'm being hit by a big fluffy panda."

You hit him harder this time, and grabbed the back of his chair, tilting it back slightly,"You should be grateful, I'm going rather easy on you."

He scoffed,"Whatever," you hit him again when you heard police sirens outside.

"Finally," you said, untying him from the chair and leading him out the door.

"Whoa, _____?" an officer you really didn't want to talk to said.

"It is you! Wow, you look like crap," he laughed.

You watched as the murderer was shoved in the back of the swat team's truck forcefully. You smirked at that.

"Thanks for the compliment, Ujean." you said, faking a smile and walking back into your home.

~Time Skip~

You woke up rather groggily, you didn't get much sleep because you were crying over your parents' death. You finally fell asleep at 3 in the morning. You went into the bathroom and took a shower, then came out to eat something. Your head was hurting so badly, you knew those stupid police officers you used to work with wouldn't be able to hold that maniac. You smirked at the thought of them all getting fired. You went over to the couch to finish you breakfast and turned on the news.

"This just in, a maniacal murderer known as Jeff (A/N: Guys I forgot his last name, can someone help me out here?) has been captured by a young woman and put into the insane asylum. He will be watched by the finest police officers 24/7, in other news-" they went on to something else that you didn't really care about. You felt your eyes drooping as you laid your head down on a pillow and slowly closed your eyes. You heard something about the killer again, but didn't bother to listen to it.

~Time Skip to when you wake up~

You groaned when you felt the couch shift under you (A/N: I almost spelled shift without the 'f', wh-). You slowly opened your eyes and almost screamed at what you saw. Jeff the Killer was hovering over you with his knife pressed to your neck. You growled and tried to push him off with your feet, but he held you firmly in place.

"Don't move, ____," he commanded, how did he know your name?!

"H-How the frack do you know my name?!" you shouted.

He pressed the knife harder against your neck, making tears well up in your eyes.

"You didn't think I could hear you talking to Ujean from where I was?" he said, his smile growing wider.

"W-What d'you want?" you asked, trying not to tick him off.

"Nothing, just wanted to see that beautiful face of yours again." he said casually.

You blushed a little at that. Wait, what-? Get yourself together, ____! you thought, He's a bloody killer and you're just trying to get through your life! If he spares it...

Jeff released his grip on you,"Don't try anything, I could do lots of stuff you wouldn't like..."

You smirked, crossing your arms stubbornly,"Like what, princess?"

He stood and grabbed your hand, lifting you in the air, he was pretty strong,"I could start, right, here," he said, lightly jabbing his knife on your stomach to demonstrate,"Then go all then way up, here," he dragged the knife up to the top of your throat,"Then I could make a necklace out of your intestines and carve a smile into that pretty little face."

You whimpered and Jeff released you. You rubbed your throat with your hand while he sat on the opposite side of the couch, hugging you arms together, you sat opposite of him. Jeff took your waist and pulled you closer to him, so you were practically sitting in his lap while he flicked through the channels. You still didn't get your proper sleep, damned insomnia! You were so tired, you really didn't care that at the moment you were sitting in the lap of a killer, you just wanted to sleep. So, again, you laid your head on his chest and shut your eyes.

(While you sleep let's go Jeff's POV)

My forever smile grew wider as ____ fell asleep in my arms, I knew that she didn't trust me at all. I wouldn't blame her, I'm so ridiculously gorgeous, she finds it hard to find trust in me. I ran my bleached white fingers through her (h/l), (h/c) hair. So soft, I thought. I lightly pecked her forehead and rested my chin on the top of her head. It was official, I loved her, and no one else would have her. She's mine, and I would protect her at any risk possible, even if it got me killed. I heard her mumble something in her sleep and grip my white hoodie tighter, making me chuckle. I leaned my head on the back of the couch, deciding I could get some z's too. I reached into the pocket of my hoodie and pulled out my sleeping mask, slipping it over my eyes and falling asleep.

(Annnnd back to Reader's POV)

You opened your eyes, satisfied by your surprisingly peaceful rest. You looked up at Jeff, he was asleep, some to think of it, you forgot he was in your home. And he was a nice buddy to sleep with-wait, what?! Well that came out wrong... Jeff grunted and placed a hand on his face, taking the mask off. You rubbed his eyes and looked at you, if he could blink, he would do it three times.

"What'cha lookin' at, doll face?" he asked, stroking your cheek lightly.

You held a cold look, you didn't want his crappy pick-up lines. Though, you couldn't help but notice that he was kind of....cute. Handsome. No! Clear your head, ____! There is no way you could be this jerk's girlfriend. And he would probably make a crappy boyfriend, too.

"Nothing," you stated grumpily, getting off his lap,"Since I have no chance of escape, wanna order some pizza?"

Jeff nodded,"Yeah sure, just make sure they put jalapenos on it."

You cringed, you didn't much like jalapenos, but you didn't want to make him angry again, so you picked up the phone. You were about to dial the number for the pizza place, when Jeff leaped from his seat on the couch and raced over to you with his knife pointed.

"You know what? Let me do it," he said, taking the phone from you,"Don't want you calling for help or anything."

You gave him a blank stare,"Do you even know what the number is?"

He growled and shoved the phone back over to you,"Dial the number."

You smirked triumphantly and punched in the pizza place.

~Time Skippy for pizza~

You were laughing with Jeff the entire night as you both ate pizza and shared jokes together. You never knew hanging out with him would've been so much fun. You both enjoyed each others company, Jeff was oh so gentleman enough to let you finish the last piece of pizza....With him. It was like Lady and the Tramp right then and there, him eating one side and you eating the other. You didn't care, you just enjoy spending time with him.

Jeff told you funny stories about his friends, they were called the creepypasta. You've actually heard of them, well, only Slenderman. You got too curious for your own good at that moment.

"Uh, what exactly does Slenderman do, b-besides stalk children?" you asked.

Jeff gave you a confused expression, as if he was thinking,"You know, I have no idea. But one time I heard moans and screams coming from him room-"

"Okay! Nevermind, I don't wanna know." you stated, holding your hands up.

Jeff laughed, picking up the empty pizza box and throwing it away. He looked at the clock,"Yikes, hey doll I gotta go, Slender-Tentacles will be ticked if I come home late sooo..."

You felt a little sad, but nodded,"Uh, hey, Jeff?"

He turned and looked at you.

"Could you...I dunno...Maybe...Er....Come back some time?"

His smile grew wider,"You just can't resist my beautiful face, can you? Yeah, sure I'll come back, but don't be sad while I'm gone~"

You rolled your eyes, then waved him off,"Bye, Jeff!"

Jeff blew you a kiss and leaped out the window. You walked over to make sure he didn't break anything, but surprisingly, he was running to the trees. He turned around and whisper/shouted,"I'll come back for you, my love~"

You blushed and covered your face, when you looked back, Jeff was gone.
Jeff: :icongotosleepplz: Go to sleep.......In my lap. :icongotosleeprapefaceplz:

Because, you know. Yeah.
I had a dream about this, but whenever I saw him at my parents house, I ripped his intestines to shreds.:iconjeffthekillerwtfplz:
Some times I don't know I can do things until I do them, but I love Jeff too much to kill him soo...
Still have insomnia, Jeff. :iconumadtrollplz:
Anyways.

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You(c) :iconjeffisnothappyplz: <----That thing.
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