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Jeff The Killer x Reader EpilogueThe fallen King stood on the top of the mountain, staring out into the tree covered land.
He was looking for something in particular. Yes, he had waited a long time for this moment.
The time where he would have his revenge.
They would not forget his name.
Not this time.
The fallen King darted quietly through the trees until he had spotted his target.
The house was rather nicely sized, not bigger than his old castle however.
It was hidden well in the trees... not well enough sadly. He chuckled to himself as he slid down the steep hill towards the house.
He was startled when he began to hear voices, Then a scream.
He hid behind a tall tree and waited for whoever was coming.
That's when he saw them.
Two teenagers, about fourteen or fifteen in age. walking down a leafy path in the woods.
One a boy, the other a girl. The girls gray hoodie was spotted with blood and she held a bloody knife in one hand. The boy, who was also wielding a knife, had no blood on his clothing.
Ominous- Jeff The Killer x Reader Ch.5 "Hey! I said wake up!"
You felt a hand poking you in the face. Swating it away you sat up and streched.
Jeff handed you a styrofoam takeout box. "Eat up. You'll need the energy."
You opened the box to reveal waffles and bacon, still hot.
"How did you..."
"What, just because I'm a killer I can't get some decent food?" He asked sarcastically.
You quickly inhaled the waffles and bacon, Jeff watching you like you were some freak.
"You ate it like it was your last meal." He laughed.
"I was hungry!" You frowned reaching for a bottle of water and chugging it down.
Jeff suddenly tossed something heavy at you.
It was your duffel bag.
"I went out early to get it so you'd have some clean clothes." He handed you a bar of soap and a towel. "The shower here works."
"Thanks" You said, standing and taking the items, heading for the bathroom
After showering and getting dressed in black jeans, a red sweater, and grey converses, you combed out your hair and headed back into the be
SAFE HOUSE: Bonus Chapter - Origins"So, how did all of you become, well, you?"
"You mean, how did we become proxies or similar?" BEN asked, trying to clarify your question, eliciting a nod from you.
"Well, I don't know about those idiots, but I'm actually Link."
"Tell 'em the truth, BEN." Jeff snapped at him. "We all know that's bull, you try it on every newbie."
"Fiiinnneee..." BEN sighed dramatically. "Got drowned, like the name implies, by my idiot father because I went to a convention and stayed a bit later than planned."
"That seems kinda excessive..." You commented. "What about you Jeff?"
He scoffed. "If that internet story is to be believed, I apparently killed a bully in self defense, my brother took the blame, crap happened, I snapped and killed my family."
"And, that's basically what happened."
You nodded at his response, wondering how he felt about what he did.
"What about you Jack? How did you become, well, a cannibalistic surgeon?"
"Medical student, got a bit too curious about stuff going on the loca
Creepy Pasta Poem by: MidnightRainbowFireRun from the man who has no face.
Don't turn around, pick up the pace.
His stretching arms will soon be here.
I tell you run, run away my dear.
Hide from the boy who has a wide smile,
As you notice blood stains on the tile.
You have no time to stop and weep.
As he whispers "Go to sleep..."
If you ever meet these two,
you must know your life is through,
But now it is far too late,
death is now your twisted fate
Splendorman X Reader Part.2 Back On My FeetYou're P.O.V
"Um... make yourself at home I'll go get you a towel..." I said leading him inside he looked around the house taking off his hat and jacket. I came back in with a few towels handing them to him, "Here dry yourself off and maybe I can find you something to wear other than that wet shirt." I said smiling at him. "....Thank you" those were the first word I ever her that stranger say, 'He sounded sweet... and nice... but again hurt...' I couldn't help but think about what was wrong with him. I went into my older brother’s room and got some pants and a t shirt for him to wear, "You can get dressed in the bathroom..." I said handing him the clothes; he kindly thanked me again walking into the bathroom closing the door behind him.
I took of my clothes and put on the ones she gave me they fitted to a point the pants reached my feet while the shirt was a bit tight. I rested my head against the door before walking out to meet the
The Summons (Page 1)SLENDERMAN-
How to summon him: (This works better at night)
Go into the woods, and carve a circle into a tree and put and X through it. press your face gently against the tree and close your eyes. This may also be done on a blank wall with a thick permanent marker. (Turn out the lights)
Chant: Slenderman, Slenderman, all the children try to run,
Slenderman, Slenderman, to him its part of the fun.
Slenderman, Slenderman, dressed in dark his suit and tie,
Slenderman, Slenderman, you most certainly will die...
Then, turn around.
JEFF THE KILLER-
How to summon him: (Note this must be done in your bedroom)
Wait until midnight. Take a kitchen knife and go up to you bedroom (Make sre everyone in your house is not awake, close the door and make sure there is moonlight shining in your window.
lay down on the bed and cover yourself with the blanket(s). Hold the knife close to you, right above where your heart is. Close your eyes and Chant:
Jeff The Killer
Jeff The Killer
Jeff The Killer
Slender X Reader Chapter1 ~Your P.O.V~
Slenderman stood up and dusted off himself. You looked up at him, half afraid, half not. You were more afraid of why he was there, though. He sighed "Well [Y/N], you are very lucky indeed. If Splendor hadn't of made me come here, you'd still BE here." He glanced at your captor "Care to explain, Ben?" He asked. Ben shook his head. Slender seemed to get angry, and picked Ben up with a tentacle and vanished. You shrugged it off and left, trying to think why that weird blonde freak was doing what he was trying to do.
I grabbed Ben with one of my tentacles and left. I threw him down on the floor at the mansion "BEN DROWNED! DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT YOU DID?!?! DO YOU KNOW WHO THE HELL THAT IS?! I screamed at him. Ben stared at me with wide eyes "N-no Slender,I'm sorry.." He whispered. I smacked him round the head "Get out of my sight you pathetic demon." I growled. Ben vanished immediately. I sighed and rubbed my head. Jeff was standing in
.:Trenderman X Reader:. Part 1*Normal*POV*
You step off the bus and walk down the street to your house. You walk in, (eye color) eyes flicking back and forth. "Mom? Dad?" You call out, but receive no answer. "Good. There gone for the week, i think mom said she was going somewhere for work, and dads staying with some buddies in the next town. I have the whole house to myself... What should i do?" You wonder. Shrugging you walk up the stairs to your bed room. You throw down your bag and change out of your schools uniform, into some shorts and a loose tank top. You grab a stack of books from your desk and smile, looking around your room. It was an average size, you had a bed, dresser, desk and a closet. A computer sat on the desk, surrounded by piles of books. You were a huge reader, and had a seven foot shelf stacked with literature. Putting some of your favorites in a bag, you set it over your shoulder and walked out the back door to the woods.
As you entered, you smiled. These woods were always
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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