You glanced backwards, as tears streamed down your face even harder. The chuckle came from...
Jeff.
He was alive. You ran up and hugged him. You kissed him, as he grinned even further than he ever had before. "My sweet Y/N...did you really think I'd give up that easily?" Jeff chuckled, as you beamed happily, wiping the tears from your face. "No..I knew you had it in you Jeff, like you always do." You broadly stated, as the other Creepypastas watched with joy.
"Well, what should we do now?" Smile quirked, as Sally giggled. "I think we should just go inside and forget about this all."
- Night Time, around 9:30. Taking place outside -
Everyone sat around the camp fire, watching the fire, while Jeff caressed your hand comfortingly. After everything that had happened this past month, you were happy about the end. Nate was dead, everyone was happy, what more could you ask for?
And as clique as it might sound...
Maybe fairy-tales do exist?
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(Are you ready?) Living with the creepypastas (Jeff the killer x reader)
Fantasy"Want to be beautiful like me?". Jeff taunted, laughing in a dark, deep monotone voice. ~This story is entirely based off of the reader's P.O.V~ Story basics: You stumble upon a zany, and unusual world of Creepypastas. Take a travel throughout this...
