Jeff the Killer x Reader - Left Alone (Part 3)

Jeff the Killer x Reader
[(f/n)= First name,(e/c)= Eye color,(h/c)= Hair color,(h/l)= Hair length,(f/c)=favorite color, (y/h)=your hometown. You get the drill.
You’re sixteen years old. ]

**** Your POV ****

You sat on the bus, in the back, with a beautiful woman named Jane, a masked boy named Liu, and some guy dressed like a clown named Jack. Jack seemed pretty friendly with Jane and Liu to have this been their first encounter. You stare quietly at Jane and Jack who were having a pretty intense conversation.
   You zoned out for the moment. All of a sudden, Jack turns to you and says, “So you’re (f/n). Hi! I’m Jack!”
   He reaches out his hand to you in a friendly gesture. You take it and shake it. “So. . .I’ll see you all later~!”, he said, poofing.
   Jane sighed and muttered aloud, “ That boy is going to get himself into trouble. . .”
   Liu turned to Jane and whispered something. Jane glanced towards you for a brief moment before saying aloud, “Liu. . .It’s impossible. It truly is.”
   Liu nodded, but he looked very uncertain about something. Something was definitely bugging him. Soon the atmosphere made it feel very uncomfortable to say anything, so you all remained silent the rest of the way to school.

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It was on your way to the office to grab your class schedule that you ran into the tallest man you’ve ever seen. He was talking to a bunch of students. He seemed to be incredibly busy with his friends. He was happy and smiling. The only part about him that bugged you was his flowery suit. It looked so wrong. . .Especially for man his height. Of course, you had no problem with it. . .It just didn’t suit him very well.
   You spotted Liu and Jane and tried to approach them. They glanced at you, then avoided you and pretended that you didn’t exist when you called out to them. You rolled your eyes annoyed. Great, my first day and people already hate me. . ., you thought to yourself.
   You walked into the office and talked to the woman who was running the desk. The woman was old. Another old lady running the desk, was on the phone talking to somebody. You stood there until one of them came up to you and asked you what you needed. You told them that you were a new student and they nodded and gave you your class schedule.
   Your first hour was English. Your second was gym. Your third was Physics. Lunch time was after third. Fourth hour was math (Algebra 2) and fifth was American History. You didn’t have a fifth hour because you “had things to do after school that would get in the way of classtime.”. So you had an extra hour to get home early. Since you were also sixteen, this meant that you had a car. Except your car was still on it’s way here. It was coming from Germany. A slick looking blue car with amazing lights and with a press of a button the trunk opened all by itself and closed all by itself. It also had a remote starter. This was your dream car coming to reality. You drooled in thoughts of your new car. Popping by your locker, you open it to see that your books are at the bottom of the locker. You smiled. This school would hopefully be better than your last. You shuttered at the thought of being beaten up again. Then again, beating up the students here wouldn’t be a good thing either , you thought to yourself.
   You saw the tall man again talking to Liu and Jane. Jane and the tall man both had worried looks on their faces. Liu’s face remained under a mask. You passed by them and went upstairs to your first class. Upon entering, you see a bunch of students. Some were talking to each other. One was playing a game and was in the middle of a bunch of girls and guys surrounding the poor person. However, you spotted one person who was sitting in the back all alone. She had long brown curly hair. She wore a soft purple colored dress. She was just as pretty as Jane. Except she seemed incredibly sad. You approached her. She immediately took notice to you and started to look both ways. Was she shy? She started to sink under her desk to make it look like she didn’t exist at all, however, you ignored it and still went up to her.
   You asked her gently, “May I sit here?”
   The girl looked like she was about to have a heart attack, but she managed to nod. You place your backpack down and your books on the desk. While sitting there, you reorganize your backpack to fit your books. The girl started to watch you with interest. You glanced over at her and she froze and immediately stared out the window that was next to her desk. You smiled at her when she immediately glanced at you. Yep. She was shy. Soon the bell rang and all of the students rushed to their seats as the teacher walked in. He was a tall man as well. Dang, you thought, there are a lot of tall people here. . .
   He wore a suit, similar to the one the tall guy who was talking to Liu and Jane, excluding the disturbing pink flowers on it. His eyes were dead colored brown. He looked like a corpse due to the fact that no light reflected off of his eyes. He also had black hair. He was quite young looking. Around his early twenties. He spotted you and introduced you to the class, also introducing himself to you. Mr. Tallish. The class seemed very lively now that there was a new student in the school. He asked you to stay after class so he could fill you in on the details that you had missed out on. You agreed to. The current topic seemed to be about something about legends and myths. You spaced out, having no idea what he was talking about. All of the other kids seemed to enjoy him however. Especially the girls. You learned that the girl who you were sitting next to was named Sally. Seven years old and she was a prodigy student. Smart student, just extremely shy.
   You eyed Sally pull out a planner and begin to draw. How odd, you thought. However, she was pretty good. Sally caught you watching her draw and blushed. You wanted to remark on her drawing skills, but  remained silent for the situation seemed very awkward for Sally, at the moment. She then spoke up. “I. . .I’m not very good. . .Sorry. . .”, she said quietly.
   You just went over the top on how cute she was. You just got those feelings of, I-want-to-hug-her-and-protect-her-for-the-rest-of-her-life feelings.  “N-No.”, you said immediately,” It’s actually quite good. . .”
   She blushed again from embarrassment. “I heard it’s bad luck to comment on unfinished work. . .”, she gushed, smiling a weak smile.
   “So. . .Like what’s the project about?”, you asked Sally.
   Sally glanced up at you meeting eye contact. “Project?”, she asked surprised.
   You tilted your head to the side. “Legends and myths?”, you answered back.
   “ohhhh.”, she grinned and said,” You have to make a story.”
   You nodded and said,” What did you write about?”
   Sally’s smile began to fade. Her head turned back to her desk and stared down hard at her drawings. She began to bite her bottom lip. “Ah. . .”, you began, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean anything by asking. . .”
   Sally nodded. “I-I know. . .”, she said quietly.
   She remained like that the rest of the hour which made you feel really bad for even asking her about it. Just when she started to warm up to you, you had to ruin it. The bell rang just as when you were about to say something to her. She got up and packed away her things into her backpack and left quietly, making herself the first one out.
   You slowly began to pack your things up. Soon all of the students had left and that left you and Mr. Tallish. He rose from his desk and walked up to you. He sat in Sally’s seat. You felt your heart skip a beat as he stared at you with those dead eyes of his. He was actually kind of hot. Wait. . .Did I. . .Just say a teacher is hot?, you asked yourself.
   Mr. Tallish then says, “So you’re the girl who lives at Jeff’s house.”
   You blinked. “What. . .? You’re the second person to have said that. . .”, you say suspiciously.
   Mr. Tallish sighs. “I should’ve noticed the moment you walked in.”, he says.
   You stared at him strangely. What on earth was he talking about? He gets up and walks over to his classroom door and locks it. “Thankfully. . .I don’t have a second hour to deal with.”, he says, his back towards you.
   Then he turns and faces you. His face is completely gone and his hair had magically vanished too. Tentacles sprout from his back. “Sorry, (F/N). I have orders to kill you.”, he said sighing.
   Your eyes widened in horror. You were about to let out a scream, but then notice the room had become completely black and white. The objects were shifting around and becoming disorientated. You slowly backed away from the creature known as Mr. Tallish. “This isn’t real. . .”, you started to tell yourself.
   Mr. Tallish’s voice became raspy with each word he spoke. “You can tell yourself that, (f/n), but we all know that isn’t true.”, he began, “I’m definitely real. As real as your brain.”
   All of a sudden, you hear banging on Mr. Tallish’s door. “Slendy!!! Open up!!! I need to tell you something!!!”, cried out a voice from behind it.
   Mr. Tallish turned around and glared at the door. One of his tentacles opened the door. A man with a carved up face walks in. “Oh? Am I interrupting something?”, he asks, peering around Mr. Tallish, “Well. . .well. . .well. . .Look at what the cat brought in.”
   You slowly begin to tremble. You felt your legs give and you fell to the ground. The man walks up to you and towers over you. You could clearly see that he was definitely not normal and was definitely not wearing makeup. His skin was pure white. His eyelids were black as night. You noticed that he wasn’t blinking. His mouth was carved into a smile. Quite like the joker’s. Or that woman from the Japanese movie, Carved. His name was Jeff the killer. Jane’s words pop back into your mind.
“You must be the new girl who moved in. . .Into his house. . .”
You stared blankly at her. “Whose house?”, you asked again.
Liu tensed up as Jane said,” The boy on the news. You know. . .The famous killer. . .Jeff?”
   “N-No way. . .That’s impossible. . .”, you cry out in shock and fear.
   Jeff stared down at you, beaming. “What’s impossible? Me being here?”, he asked, smirking.
   “N-No. . .Something else. . .”, you say, looking passed him.
   Slenderman blocked the door. No escape.
   Jeff noticed you glancing pass him. He bent down and touched your chin. You wriggled and screamed. Jeff slapped you across the face. “Shut up you lil bitch.”, he said growling.
   He reached into his white hoodie pocket and unveiled a knife and pointed it at your neck. Slenderman crossed his arms and leaned against the door quietly. All of a sudden, you hear laughter coming from across the room. You glanced over at where the laughter came from. Jack emerged from one of the desks. He sat on it, crossing his legs and arms. “Now you want to kill her?”, he asks.
   Jeff glared at Jack angrily. He then glares at Slenderman. “What is he doing here?!”, he shrieks at him.
   Slenderman shrugged. “Don’t know. Not my problem. Don’t like it? Deal with it yourself.”, he said simply.
   Jeff scowled angrily. “Well remove him!”, he cried out.
   Slenderman shook his head. “I’m only here to make this a barrier so nobody else can get in besides creepypastas. If he got in, it’s his problem. Not mine.”, Slenderman said.
   Meanwhile, while Jeff was screaming at Slenderman about Jack, you used this time to escape. Slowly crawling towards Jack. Maybe Jack would save you and get you out of there, you had thought.
   Jeff finally turned his head back to notice that you were long gone. He whipped his head to see you crawling over to Jack. It was as if you could feel his eyes on you, burning holes into your back. You began to run towards the side door passed Jack. All of a sudden Slenderman popped up in front of you. “Sorry.”, he said, “I can’t let you pass.”
   Shit. You wanted to scream the bad word so badly in a one hundred format. Jeff managed to grab ahold of you and yanked your hair to him. You let out a yelp. He threw you to the ground. Slamming into it, you closed your eyes tightly. He rolled you over then stared down at you. He raised the blade above his shoulders.
**** Jane’s POV ****
   It was as if I could hear the screams of whoever Jeff picks to attack that were nearby. It must be one of the effects of me being a creepypasta. I ran after Liu who was far ahead of me. Liu had told me of this. Our spy in the team had told him about them planning to go after (f/n) and see what she knew of us and use her to their advantage. Splendorman met up with us on the second floor. (f/n) was on the third floor. One more floor. Climbing the stairs seemed to be a challenge. Slenderman was warping the school. However, only us creepypastas were affected. Unless you were a average human and in the same room as them.
   I frowned as Liu grabbed my hand. Why did Jeff have to go after every human that stepped into that damn house? We saw where the disorientation was coming from. Splendorman kicked the door open, realizing that the magic blocking the door was being used by his younger brother. He took Liu’s hand and jumped into the door. It was all black and white. The walls, the floors, the objects. . .Everything. You could see the objects because they were outlined white, but it was still pretty creepy. That’s when we saw Jeff on top of (f/n). “(f/n)!!!”, I called out,dashing at Jeff.
Slenderman appeared behind me and whacked me across the room with one of his tentacles. I slammed into the wall hard. I slowly picked myself up, to get picked up. Liu sprang at Slenderman with his knife. I couldn’t see what happened next since everything was going black.