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Jeff The Killer plus Reader:Part One

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Readers POV:
I walked through my house,my little sibling was already in bed and fast asleep but I was having trouble sleeping. Every time I went to sleep the same dream occurred, Jeff The Killer told me to go to sleep then I wake up. The image of his perverted smile scared me half to death,I had always liked that kind of stuff though. So I slightly hoped the dream meant something. I grabbed a (favorite soda) out of the fridge and opened it. Slowly I started walking towards my room,making sure I locked all the doors like my parents, who were out of town for comic con,told me too. I heard a loud bang and ran upstairs, hoping my sibling was fine. I looked into their room to find them sound asleep,safe and sound." I figured you would be upset...if I harmed that child..." a deep voice echoed from behind me. Slowly I turned around and felt my eyes widen as I was met with the face from my dreams...Jeff The Killer himself.
I stepped backwards,shocked by what I was seeing. He smiled,well smiled more than he was already,"wh-what...?" I asked confused and stunned by the shock. When I was younger I dreamed of meeting the creepypastas, and of course Jeff was a personal favorite. But meeting him for real was crazy!I dropped my soda from the shock and he quickly caught it and sat it down on a shelf. He grinned at me," I've been watching you for a while... thought I would kill you and the munchkin but... I figured out something funnier." His grin became perverted as my mind decided to go to a dirty place with his words. Jeff stepped forward and grabbed my hand,pulling me towards him,"so?what you say we play a game?" He whispered in my ear seductively. I was still shocked but blushed a bit,"wh-what game?" I asked shaking a little. Jeff kept his arms around my waist and chuckled," hide and seek.if I cant find you in ten minutes then you win and I let you both go. If I win,then your coming with me...".
I didn't want to go with him,but at least i knew the best hiding spots in the house....maybe I would win this game of his...

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