I'm Not Going To Sleep (Jeff the Killer x Reader)

Meeting Other Creepypastas

(Really long! :D)

*Reader's POV*

Well Masky left... I'm sure he'll be back for more cheesecake. I just sit in my room alone when I hear the door downstairs open. Footsteps walking through the house.  Up the stairs. Down the hall near my room. My door is locked though. I hear a giant bang against the door and a blade breaks through it. It opens and I see is boy with two hatchets. One over his shoulder and one almost touching the floor. He walks over to me and I move back as far as I can before hitting the wall. He puts a hatchet beside my head.

"S-So Y/N... R-Ready to d-die?" The boy says while twitching.

"N-No! Please just don't kill me yet! I... I need to do something first." I say quietly.

"And w-what might t-that be?" The boy asks.

"I need to find Jeff. I need to talk to him before I die." I say emotionlessly. He just stares at me for awhile making me feel awkward.

"W-Well... I'm T-Ticci Toby. But call m-me Toby p-please." Toby says still twitching.

"I'm Y/N." You say to Toby. He puts his hatchets back in his belt and looks at your door.

"O-Oh.... Umm.... I-I'm sorry a-about your d-door. I-I'll fix i-it." Toby apologizes.

*Toby's POV*

Poor door... I broke Y/N's door. I feel bad now. Since I am not killing her. I have to fix it.

"No. It's okay Toby." Y/N says while looking at the door with me.

"N-No. I i-insist. I m-must do i-it myself." I say looking back at her. She looks at me.

"Alright. Fine." She says plainly. Finally agreeing. I smile under my mask.

"Well Y/N I have to go now. See ya later." I say and leave.

*Reader's POV*

I watch Toby leave then go back to listening to music when something else crawls through my window.

"WHAT NOW!?" I shout a bit too loud while startling the person.

"Oh. Sorry. Are you okay?" I ask and stand up walking over to the man at the bottom of my bed.

"I'm fine." He says from behind his blue mask. He pulls a scalpel from his pocket and aims it towards my kidney. Eyeless Jack?

"No! Bad Jack!" I yell at the kidney-eater in my bedroom. He flinches.

"What did I do!?" He shouts.

"You pointed a scalpel at me!" I reply.

"So!?" He replies.

"I've already been almost killed tonight! I don't need it happening again Eyeless Jack!" I yell at him.

"Fine..." He says disappointed. "I'll be going." And with that he left. Who's next? A hooded guy comes in with a crowbar in his hands. Hoodie too!? I kick the crowbar from his gloved hands and he stands there shocked.

"What do you want Hoodie?" I ask.

"M-My crowbar..." He says still stunned.

"Here." I say handing it out to him. He just stares at it. Then he looks at me.

"Y-You are g-giving it t-to me?" He asks.

"Yeah." I say pushing it into him.

"Thanks." He says, taking it and leaving. Okay then... Now who? I look back at the window and see a clown there. Laughing Jack.