The Beginning

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You were always a kid with suicidal thoughts and actions. You had many scars from self harm and were supposedly called 'emo'. You were abused by your father and ignored by your mother. They absolutely positively hated you.
You had no friends.
Well... unless you counted one... His name was Jeff. He wasn't your...ordinary... teen. He had pale white skin, no eyelids, and an smile engraved in his cheeks. Your parents never let you see him. Even if they hated you. But you were sneaky. You snuck out at night or ditched class just to go see him. You were incredibly close to him. One night, you were in bed and everyone was sound asleep. Jeff climbed in through your window. He walked over to your bed and picked you up and went back out the window. You were sound asleep still. Jeff went into the woods and carried you to an old, worn out looking mansion. He walked inside, went upstairs, and into a room marked 'Jeff the Killer'. As he placed you on his bed you woke up. "Where am I...?" You said in fear. "My place." Jeff said with a smirk. "You might as well stay awake. I have some people for you to meet."

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