Y/N POV:
"We're at your mother's old house. Y'know, the one in the note," Luciel said. I had imagined in my head something like this happening, (I mean I was kind of a creepypasta fangirl) but that's supposed to be IMAGINARY. Slenderman isn't supposed to be real. My mom's not supposed to be a fake. I'm not supposed to be a... murderer.
I quickly pushed the thought out of my mind and turned my attention back to Luciel.
"How long was I out for?"
"9 to 10 hours give or take."
"How did you know where to go?"
"Don't worry about that right now."
Strange.
"Who's my f-father?"
"Slender."
I started to feel a bit light-headed. I must be dreaming. That's the moment that the pain in my leg decided to stop. Not like a slow stop but an abrupt halt.
That's not human.
Luciel said something but I couldn't hear it. That's because the one, the only, Sally, mother fucking, Williams walked in. I blacked out.
Jeff POV:
I walked through the halls aimlessly while humming to myself. Over the past day or two I haven't been able to get that girl out of my head. Slender didn't tell me anything else which further peeked my interest.
I was about to go back to my room when I saw Sally standing in the door of a room, looking like she had seen a ghost. Ironic.
I walked up to her and saw why. The same girl I met before was asleep on the bed.
"What the fuck?"
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Fucking Perfect (Jeff the killer x Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/n) is often bullied at school and abused by her parents when she comes home. Sadly it has happened so many times that she has gotten used to it and no longer resists. ( Trigger warning! Self harm! ) She usually cuts herself to cope with the pain...
