Marked (Jeff the Killer X Reader)

Carvings

Summary:

You've always been fond of CreepyPastas, but you'd never thought you would meet one.

(A Jeff the Killer X reader)

(A/N: Before you say that the circle with an X in the middle of it is SlenderMan's symbol, in this story it is used as the main symbol to represent the Creepypasta people.)

Note as of 4-9-18:
In this book I use the term "No One's POV" which is officially third person perspective. Now when I wrote this, years ago, I didn't know. And frankly, I'm kinda sick of people getting butthurt over a simple thing. So this is here to let everyone know, that yes I do know it's called third person. You don't have to remind me. Excuse me for sounding a bit rude, and I hope you still enjoy this book.)

CHAPTER ONE: Carvings

Reader's POV:

It had been raining all day and it was really depressing for me. I hate rain, mostly because of the threat of a tornado. Luckily, it wasn't any thunderstorms or anything like that, just rain. I walked to school in it and I walked home it in, all because my ungrateful mother took the umbrella with her to work. "Dammit," I said, starting to talk to myself, "I wish we had more umbrellas, mother is too cheap to buy me one." I kicked a nearby rock and it fell into the sewer, I heard a slight grunt and peered down into them. Something glimmered down there, but what was it? I tried looking closer but a pair of huge, white eyes with black pupils looked at me. "EH!" I said as I quickly ran from the sewer.

Jeff's POV:

It seems the girl saw me in my hiding spot. We just moved to this little town too and it looked like she was going to be my first victim. I decided to wait until maybe tonight; I wanted to... get to know my victims before I make them beautiful. I had to go tell the others about her or they would try to claim it themselves.