Jeff the killer x reader

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This is the start of my new book Jeff the killer x reader

"Hey, Jason where are you going?" asked 5-year-old y/n clutching her teddy bear with tears in her eyes as she watched her older brother Jason pack up. he had been acting strange for a month now and y/n was getting worried. He didn't reply as he shoved a couple more shirts into a black army rucksack. Jason looked over at her and smiled.

"Don't worry about it y/n. I just need to do something out in the forest," y/n opened her mouth to talk but before she could utter a single word Jason looked at her with a serious glint in his different colored eyes as he shook his blonde hair. "No y/n you can't come with me, it's far too dangerous for a little girl like you." y/n pouted when she heard that, and mumbled that she wasn't a little girl anymore.

"You will come back for my birthday right?" asked the y/e/c eyed girl. Jason patted her head as he walked past her. he promised and walked out of the house little did y/n know but that would be the last time she would ever see brother ever again. four days later her birthday came around everything was perfect the kids were all playing with y/n when her mother called them all in for cake. After the cake was all gone all her friends had to leave. y/n was always on the lookout for her brother all day and she never gave up hope that he would come.

~~~~timejump to midnight (mother's POV)~~~~

*knock, knock, knock* I heard a knocking at the door. I was grumbling all the way down the stairs towards the door. I froze as I saw the red and blue lights outside our house.

'Why are the cops here. Did James get drunk again?' I thought to my self as I gripped the door prepared to rant to my husband, but what I was meet with was something a mother can never prepare for. Outside were two male police officers, the first one was tall about 5'10 and had blonde long hair put into a ponytail, his eyes were the clearest blue I have ever seen on a man. the second officer was short about 5'3, he had a raven-colored undercut, and he had piercing steel gray eyes. He looked like he had no emotions at all.

"I'm sorry to disturb your sleep ma'am but are you miss. y/l/n?" the first officer asked. I just nodded my head

"yes I am. how can I help you gentlemen tonight?" I asked politely. immediately after I answered them they both had a look of sorrow flash across their faces.

"Well ma'am I'm sorry to have to tell you this but at 3:30 last night your son Jason y/l/n was found in the woods. he was stabbed 27 times in the chest, and he had a smile carved into his face." I gasped and held my hand to my mouth to try and hold in my sobs as I listened to the second officer finish talking." we suspect that it was the work of a killer who calls himself 'Jeff the killer.'" I couldn't take it anymore I burst out into loud sobs that would surely wake y/n but I didn't care. I lost my son, I lost James to a killer even when I told him not to go into the woods at night he still did. my boy...my precious baby boy dead.

"Mama what's going on?"

~~~~y/n's POV~~~~

I woke up to the sound of someone crying.  Me being the curious child I was got up and grabbed shiver( my teddy bear) and walked downstairs. as soon as I got to the end of the staircase I saw my mama hunched up on the ground and two policemen standing over her. I was confused why was mama crying and why were these men here.

"Mama what's going on?" the minute I say that my mama and the police officer's heads shoot up like a rocket. 

"Sweetie, what are you doing up? you should be in bed." mama tried to talk but I heard her voice crack. I looked up at the two men standing next to my mama. When I saw their faces I turned deadly serious.

"what did you two do or say to my mama. you better tell me or else." the two men looked at each other and didn't know to want to say.

~~~~timejump 10 years later~~~~

I'm 18 now and I still want revenge. Life has been hell for me without my brother, school is shit, my parents are a mess and I don't think they will ever get better any time soon. I sigh as I stare out of the window of the bus, watching as the world flies past me in a blur of color. finally, I see the hell aka school approach. 

'man I hope something interesting happens today.' just then one of the kids on the bus throws a tampon across the bus hitting the boy sitting next to me right in the face. it takes all of my energy to hold in my laughter as I watch his face turn into pure horror. 

'well then, that happened.'

~~~timeskip to 5th peirod~~~~

Mr.Mat is droning on and on about trigonometry when the principal comes on the announcements sounding very scared and talking in a whisper.

"students and staff we are on lockdown this is not a drill. I repeat this is not a drill there is a very dangerous criminal roaming the halls. I repe-" a loud bloodcurdling scream cut him off as we heard the sound of insane laughter. there was a moment of absolute silence, it was so quiet you could hear a worm sneeze. Then all hell broke loose, kids were running the assigned corner, the teacher was locking and blocking the door, and I was standing the middle of it all watching them all panic. once everyone was huddled in the corner there was silence in the school, apart from the occasional sniffle of someone crying. the air was so tense you could cut it with a spoon (because who needs knives am I right) all of a sudden there were multiple loud bangs on the door. almost every one shrieked and jumped, a couple of girls screamed and the desk that was blocking the door started to move as the man on the other side tried to break the door down. I looked at the door, and once I saw the face on the other side of it an undeniable rage filled me. I started to get up and walk to the door. that face, that face is the face that stole my brother away from me all those years ago. he had pitch black hair, his eyes had dark circles around them, and a deep red smile carved into his face. I was almost certain he saw me, but I didn't care. I wanted to kill him, I wanted him dead.  Suddenly we heard the sound of gunshots, screaming, people yelling out.

"POLICE." but all of those sounds were drowned out by my anger as I watched that face disappear out of sight slowly the anger i felt turned into pain as i realized i just looked at him. i had the chance to get my revenge and i let him get away

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