Forget Me Not

Unfair

Jeff's POV

Everything is perfect.

"The rule....."

Everything is falling into place.

"The rule....."

I'm finally happy, I can have a real smile.

"The rule....."

GOD DAMN IT!!!! How could I have forgotten the bloody rule of mortals and immortals. "Fucking hell!" I shouted to myself as I looked down at Y/n laying her head in my lap. She fell asleep about half an hour ago, at the beginning of the Saw two. I pulled the blanket up to her chin and brushed some hair out of her face.

"How am I gonna make this possible?" I thought to myself sighing and leaning my head back on the couch. I was carefully not to make so much movement so I didn't wake her up. You see...the one of the many rules of creepypasta is this rule called, "the rule of wholes."

Basically this rule stands because an immortal being cannot date or be involved with a mortal being. Which made not sense to me. Why would slender try to get us together only to break us apart? Why did this stupid rule even exist?

I looked back down at my lovely Y/n. How could I possibly leave her? I worked so hard to get to where I am now, I can't just drop her because some stupid rule. I love her. I love her too much to just back off because of a rule that isn't even on paper!

....but then I would have to make her immortal....

....I can't make myself mortal again because that isn't possible, Once you turn, you turn...it's like selling your soul, you can't get it back.

I sighed once more knowing what was to come. I gently kissed her forehead as she murmured something in her sleep. She stretched up with her eyes closed still and turned towards me. She wrapped her arms around my waist and nuzzled against me. I held my breath trying hard not to wake her. My mission was complete as soon as she laid till again, her breathing steady and her eyes closed. She once again looked peacefully and beautiful. How could someone look so angelic while sleeping?

There were only too opinions for me in this state.
1.) I have to break it off with her...
2.) make her immortal...

It's not that easier though, I know what you're thinking. "Just make her immortal and be together forever!"

Look...making someone immortal is much harder then just saying it. I would have to kill her.

Making someone a creepypasta and making them immortal, especially if they love a mortal. That mortal would have to get killed by the immortal they love....and sometimes the process won't even work. You'll just end up killing them and that's because the immortal can't stop stabbing the one they love...

Sometimes...once you turn...you forget your past life as a mortal, so it was all for nothing.

My stomach turned with anxiety. My head throbbed from thinking too much. I rubbed my temples until I felt a hand grip my chin. I was pulled down, into a kiss. A long, passionate, unexpected kiss. "Woah, what was that for?" I asked dazed. Y/n was the only girl who could make my head spin. Just another reason why I can't just drop her. "You look stressed, so I thought I would help." She smirked. She yawned and rubbed one of her eyes. She looked so cute! "I'm stressed again, I think I need another one." I smirked leaning down and now catching her off guard. I passionately kissed her back and I ran my hands through her hair. I pulled away smiling at her. "Another?" I smirked and leaned back down repeating my earlier actions. I leaned back up again smiling. "I think I need another one." I chuckled and leaned back down yet again. I was merely an inch for her lips when she put a hand on my chest to stop me. "Such a tease." I mumble with a half smile. "If I'm not mistaken, I do believe that you, Jeffrey Woods, are taking an advantage of the situation by stealing my kisses." She smiled at me. I looked at her lips and then back in her eyes. "What are you gonna do about it?" I hummed in a low raspy voice. She pretended to think about it before twisting the collar of my hoodie in her fist. "I'm gonna have to steal your kisses." She said and pulled me forward crashing our lips together. "Don't threaten me with a good time." I thought to myself happily. This kiss was much different from the one she gave me earlier. She was a bit rough, and I liked it. She tugged on my hair and kept me in place as my hoodie was still twisted in her hand. She bit my bottom lip but not hard enough to draw blood. She pushed a little into the kiss so it wasn't as gentle. I swear, she was driving me wild. Suddenly, she disconnected our lips by standing up. I leaned forward trying to chase her and reconnect our kiss but to no avail. I pouted. "You're a cruel creature." I mumbled to her and glared. "Oh hush." She said leaning down and giving me one last peck before leaning back up. "I need to shower." She stated. I smirked and stood up. "Me too." I said quickly hoping she didn't catch that. "Okay, let's go." She said smiling at me over her shoulder. "W-wait, really?" I asked excitedly and almost awkwardly. Her expression changed to a half glare. "No weirdo, I need to shower, as in a singular form, meaning one person." She explained laughing. I crossed my arms and plopped down on the couch. "You'll live Mr. Woods, I won't take long I swear." She said as a smile returned to her expression. "Yeah, yeah." I said unenthusiastically as possible and waved her off. She giggled before leaving the room.

Today's been really unfair...