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Jeff the Killer X Reader pt.22
"You're joking right?" I said.
(Y/n) shook her head and grabbed her sketchbook. She opened it to a page that has five circles. I was confused and watched write something in there.
"You said four student right?" she said.
"Yeah?" I said.
"Do you know their names?" she said.
"Yeah...two girls named Tara and Alison. And two boys named Jorge and Isaac. Why?" I said.
"What about the two people?" she said
"The teachers were Mr. Chicoria and Mr. Rodriguez." I said.
"I think I know why they were murdered.." she said.
"Why?" I said.
"I know Isaac was in LOTC and the teachers were in the military with my dad. So..." she said.
"What?" I said.
She ignored me and wrote in one circle Warriors and another one Virgins. Then she wrote a number three under the words. It didn't make sense . 'Virgins? Warriors?' What does I have to do with these people?
"Warriors? Virgins?" I said.
She looked a
Jeff the Killer X Reader pt.30
The guard left and Zalgo looked at you with an evil smile and you started to taking steps back while he was coming closer.
"What's the matter (y/n)?" Zalgo said.
"Stay the fuck away from me..." you said.
"Don't say that (y/n)....you wouldn't like to see my bad side, would you?" he said.
You ignored him and kept taking steps back until you hit the wall. He kept coming closer and closer and you needed something to make him step back. You looked around and found a dagger on the floor and grabbed it but, Zalgo grabbed a fistful of your hair and you screamed in pain when he was dragging you somewhere by your hair.
"Jeff, hurry.." you whispered.
I finally finished the last guards when more came out of the castle.
"Motherfucker.....he just won't stop with these guards won't he?" I said.
"No, no he won't.." Slendy said.
"I'm sick with these guards, Slendy, help try to get in?!" I said
Hidden Behind A Mask - Part 3
The hoot of an owl sounded, and managed to wake Ethan up. He opened his eyes slowly, and for his right eye, difficultly. Something seemed to be caked around his right eye, but he managed to look up.
He was lying on his back on the ground, in the middle of the forest; looking up into the sky. It was dark now, the sun had set and the numerous stars shined like gems in the sky. Ethan groaned, his entire body felt sore. Not quite remembering what had taken place, he tried to pick himself off of the ground, failed, and fell. He tried once more, and managed to sit up. He noticed a very strong scent in the air as well.
Something was off, his vision felt odd. The night seemed clearer to him, it was easier to point out different objects. His hand felt as if there was something on it. Ethan raised his right hand to look at it. Once his eyes made out the hand in the darkness, he gasped in horror at the sight of it.
Ethan’s right hand w
Jeff the Killer X Reader pt.27
You rolled your eyes and shook your head.
"Why?" Jeff said.
"Cause the leader has a huge crush on her.." Chris said.
"And I will never date him." you said.
"Why?" BEN said.
"Cause he is such a womanizer.." you said.
"Oh....." he said.
"Either way, what are you going (y/n)?" Chris said.
You sighed "I don't know.."
You walked away and climbed up the highest ramp. You put on your headphones and listen to music.
"She doesn't look happy.." Chris said.
"She didn't sound happy either.." BEN said.
"What can she do?" I said.
" I don't know.." Chris said.
I was thinking of a plan but BEN gave me a his 'I have an idea' look.
"What is it BEN?" I said.
"What if...this guy...leaves her alone when he finds out that (y/n) has a boyfriend?" BEN said.
"We could try that but who will be (y/n)'s boyfriend to convince him?" Chris said.
Then they all looked at me and I nodded.
"What do I do?" I said, all smiling.
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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