Jeff the killer x reader

Part 15

you and jeff where placed in the same cell, and you stayed there till after your court trial. The trial was fast and you were both deemed criminally insane, and thus sent to an asylum. Somehow, by some odd luck, if you want to call it that. You and Jeff were sent to the same asylum. You will be locked in a mad house...for the rest of your life..and the man who killed your parents, kidnapped you, beat you, and ruined your fucking life. is going to be there with you. the entire time..when you and jeff were dropped off. you two were immediately separated. Despite everything he did, taking him away sent you into a state of panicked. You started trashing and kicking, screaming and yelling. seeing this made jeff react in the same way. After what seems like a life time of fighting the employees at the asylum, they gave up and just let you two stay together. you two where thrown in your room together, Jeff quickly wrapped his arms around you. You instantly punched him in the gut

"what the hell makes you think, i want anything to do with you" you shouted and watched as jeff fell to the floor.

Jeff coughed and then laughed slightly, "the way you fount when they tried to separate us, the fact your still standing right there" Jeff looks up and laughs more. "how did it feel?"

"how did what feel?" 

"punching me? you reacted our of rage, how did it feel?" jeff readjusted, and sat on the floor.

"it felt...good..i guess....."

Jeff chuckled, "ya i know. Should react like that more often if it feels good"

"no"

"why not, you did what you were told, you were good all your life, and look where you ended up." Jeff opened his arms and fell back on his back laughing

"im...in an asylum, with a psychopath..." you fell on the floor.

"hang in there, i know you can do it." jeff said laying on the floor motionless.

"what does that mean?" you look at him confused

"when your ready to leave, let me know"

you rolled your eyes knowing you weren't going to get any answers from him. then, you begin to punch the floor and you start screaming, its not fair you were here. you didn't do anything why the hell are you going to suffer for what this jackass did. Jeff see you and starts laughing, and joins in. Soon you both sat there, knuckles bloody and out of breath. Despite the pain in your hands, and how exhausted you feel, it felt good to do something without thinking, or being told to. it felt nice, to just react out of rage. Jeff sat there panting, and he smiled at you. You smiled back and gave a little chuckle. soon you both were laying on the floor laughing hysterically. 

days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. Soon you been there for 6 months.

6 months of being locked in a room with Jeff. 6 months of pills. 6 months of weird treatments to help with your mental state. 6 months of things being rubbed on your skin, and doctors having there way with you. 

"hey jeff...remember when you told me to tell you when im ready to leave."  you roll over to face him.

"yes, what about it"

"is there a way out of here..."

"yes"

you sit up, "and you didn't tell me!?!? why the hell not"

"you never asked, besides i enjoyed having you to myself for the past 6 months" jeff lays in the bed chuckling to himself.

"lets leave" 

"ok, we can leave tonight" Jeff rolls onto his side. 

The door to your cell opens and a a doctor dressed in white walked in. "(Y/N), you have a visitor."