Lately things have been unusual. Someone is watching me I know it, no matter where I go there always seems to be some teen in a white hoodie near me. There have been reports of a crazy murderer in my neighbor hood, poor boy ended up killing his family. Maybe I'm going crazy. I pulled up my (f/c) blanket and hid my face in it, another sleepless night is just what I need, great. I prayed to myself hoping I would not see the white hoody again. I thought more as I slowly drifted to sleep.
Later at night I awoke up to a tapping sound at my window. My heart dropped, I always leave the window slightly open for fresh air. I slowly turned my head towards the window to scope out the sound. I made out what seemed to look like black, greasy hair and pale skin... And there it was, the white jacket i have been dreading to see. I stayed still in horror, I couldn't scream for my parents, I was far too paralyzed. I silently cried to myself when I noticed I had nothing nearby to protect me. I continued staring, hoping it was only my imagination. No matter how many times I blinked and pinched myself the blood stained hoody wouldn't disappear...
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Jeff x Reader
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