of claws and knives (jeff the killer x reader ch8)Why hasn't anyone noticed?
Jeff made his way up the stairs into the bedroom. He noticed the open window and the empty room.
“Damn it! How did she escape?” Jeff growled in annoyance. There was no way in hell she could have jumped out the window without the two hearing her.
“She is part cat you know.” Ben stated matter of factly, “She probably has those awesome cat ninja skills. I wouldn’t be surprised if she made it to town by now. Well I better go. I have things to do people to screw with all that fun stuff.” Ben was about to go downstairs to the computer when Jeff grabbed his arm in order to stop him.
“Oh hell no, you’re not going anywhere.” “What do you me…?” “The reason why she was able to escape was because you had to show your dumbass in here. If you didn’t show up, I could have easily dragged her back to Slendy. Now that she’s gone, you’ve got to help retrieve her.” Jeff e
Slenderman X Jeff Part 9Monsters don't have feelings, they say. They are evil psyhopaths who live to kill. Death would be the only way they could feel happy. They serve the devil himself and are happy with their fate. Slenderman used to be one of them. A puppet, a servant to the darkness that lifes within everyone. He thought that death would be the unly true way to feel whole again. Humans saw him as a monster, a faceless man who would kill people, mostly children, to do dark ritual things to them. Noone ever assumed that it could be sadness that turned Slender crazy. How would they feel when they suddenly don't have a face and can't live as a normal human anymore. Especially the fact that he causes the so called "Slender sickness"...
A few days ago he met the first human who does not think of him as a monster. He saved him...
"And now it's my turn to save you..." the faceless man whispered while touching Jeff's forehead. He just climbed up the ladder to the treehouse after meeting Zalgo at the entran
of claws and knives (jeff the killer x reader ch7)What happened?
Jeff and Ben continued to talk to one another while (y/n) looked for an escape. Whoever these two are, they’re not going to get her to join anything. She then remembered an open window upstairs in one of the bedrooms. She noticed the blushes ever so present on both the male’s faces. She smirked inside her mind as a plan started to form.
“Well while you two morons are making out, I think I’ll go upstairs to get dressed.” (y/n) voiced nonchalantly. Without even looking towards her, both men waved her away. “Dipshits.” (y/n) mumbled under her breath. She made her way up the stairs in to the bedroom with the open window. Deciding that it would be indecent for the young neko to walk around naked, she made her way towards the closet, peering inside. The only thing she could find was the skankiest outfits ever. Though disgusted by them, she picked out a pair of tight black shorts and a tiny black tank top. She picked the outfit ba
of claws and knives (jeff the killer x read ch6)Who are you?
“What the hell do you mean by working with you? I’m not working with anyone!” The small neko growled, her fangs showing. She didn’t know who this bastard thought he was making statements like that. “In fact I am not going anywhere that you will go.”
“Oh yes you will bitch!” Now Jeff was seething with anger, “you know why?” “Why?” “Because I rescued your dumbass. You own me your life.” (y/n)’s (e/c) eyes glowed a sickly yellow color.
“What did you say?” She challenged, her claws right next to his throat. “I said,” Jeff replied, “you owe my your fucking life. If it wasn’t for me, you’d still be locked up in that cage.” His smile grew wider, know he got her there. How could she argue with those facts?
“I do not owe you anything of the sorts,” (y/n) started, “all you did was press a button, nothing more. One of those foolis
Jeff the Killer x Reader - Can You Not CHPT 23Seasons changed quickly and you soon found yourself watching the colorful array of orange, yellow, red and brown hues whirl past the window of the truck. The old stereo of the car softly played modern music, which occasionally buzzed out due to lack of signal.
You were on the run, after all. It’s only logical you’d avoid the freeway.
Smiles whined for the third time in thirty minutes, and you groaned as you beckoned the driver to pull over. He huffed, slowed to a stop and let the dog leap out from an opened window and run behind a shrub where he proceeded to do his business.
A frustrated sigh escaped your lips, and you shoved open the door and paced on the edge of the dirt road. Jeff shook his head from his seat, “What’s wrong?”
Snap. Pop goes the weasel. “What’s wrong!?” You shrieked, “Are you seriously asking me that right now? We are in the middle of nowhere! We left home two months ago and we’re practically living i
Of claws and Knives (jeff the kiler x reader) ch5What happens next?
A loud scream could be heard echoing across the dense forest. This scream, Jeff has grown familiar with for it is one he hears while finishing off a victim. His already wide grin grows at the thought of the young feline acting like a sadistic killer such as himself. Knowing the amount of trouble he would be in for failing, Jeff followed the beautiful sound.
(y/n), now exhausted from her kill, decided it was the perfect time to rest and heal her injuries. Years of needles and strange pills really damaged her body. (y/n) was indeed a different creature than before she entered into the isolated lab.
She made her way towards the kitchen in order to fill her bony figure. (y/n) was practically starved at her old “home.” Most of the time the neko girl would refuse to eat out of fear that her next meal would contain deadly poisons. Who could blame her? The scientists would often joke about putting the “monster” out of her misery.
In the fridge, (y/n
Room of DarknessA whole lifetime of anxiety
A million questions in my head
So much negativity
So much despair
Am I really good enough as I am?
What is the purpose of my existence?
A world of warmth and comfort
It invites me in
Wants to offer me safety
Wants to be there for me
I’m afraid to open up
Kind faces that ask
How do you really feel?
Is there anything we can do for you?
I don’t need any help, I’m fine
The worry of others
They want to help
The sadness in their faces
When I don’t really tell them how I feel
I feel sick
What an awful person I am
Sometimes I wish for the help of others
Sometimes I want to scream out loud
So that their attention is brought
But I always pull away
I can’t bare my feelings
I’m too proud for my own good
My face is reflected in the mirror
Sad eyes staring back at me
Sparkling tears fall down my cheeks
I can’t help but wonder
How did it end up like this?
Why do I have to
Jeff the Killer x Reader - Left Alone (Part 8)
Jeff the Killer x Reader - Left Alone (Part 7)
[(f/n)= First name,(e/c)= Eye color,(h/c)= Hair color,(h/l)= Hair length,(f/c)=favorite color, (y/h)=your hometown. You get the drill.
You’re sixteen years old]
Sitting in the van with the other creepypastas wasn’t comforting. Laughing Jack was laughing his head off. Was this situation something really funny? Didn’t look that way. Liu glares at you. “You screwed things up. You told Jane too, I bet.”, he says angrily.
“Of course I did. You’re cheating on Jane!!”, you yell at him.
Liu hisses at you in anger. “If I wasn’t chained, I’d kill-”
“No. . .I’d kill you. . .”, Clockwork says, grinning, her one eye flaring at you.
This was out of control. Splendorman immediately jumps into the fight. “Break it up you three.