You jumped out the window running after this man that you couldn't stop thinking about with his features and his interesting behaviour. He reminded you of an old folk tale your grandfather would tell to you when you were young and before he passed away. The boy before you stopped running and walked to go down to your pace. "What's your story?" Jeff asked staring at the path in front of him.

"What do you mean?" you asked looking up at him.

"'I mean' what's your story?" he looked at you in an angry way because you didn't understand his question like you were stupid.

"Well, my mother abused me and drank a lot, my father was a manwhore and my brother was addicted to drugs" I said blankly looking up at the night sky smiling. Jeff looked at you studying your smile in the dark and smiled down at the floor.

"Why did you snap?" he asked trying to get to know you more.

"Well I didn't like to feel powerless and when my brother killed himself because of my family I couldn't take it anymore" You said laughing into the cold night air. Jeff chuckled at the emotionless way you told something so horrible. "What about you?" you asked intrigued by this boy.

"You really haven't heard of me?" he said offended by your cluelessness of his existence.

"Well I wouldn't have asked the question if I did know" you said in a cocky tone smirking at your comment. He glared at you rising his knife in an attempt to threaten you but put your hand on his and push his hand down.

"Well fine then! If you haven't heard of Jeff the Killer your mother obviously never let you on the internet" he said punching you in the shoulder making you whimper in pain making him laugh. Then you realised you did know him and the things this man has done from the creepy tales your grandfather told you.

"You're a Creepypasta right?" you said looking at the floor recalling all the Creepypasta stories you grandfather told you, are they all real?

"So you do know me! And to answer your question, yeah I am" he said looking at your face reading the emotion.

"Are they all real?" you asked a bit shaken thinking of them all.

"Yeah they are" he said patting your back making you tense up which he noticed.

"Changing the subject, did you have a boyfriend before all this?" he asked emotionless but the question made you look at him in shock as to why he asked it.

"No, I never met any other boy's except my brother and my father also I wasn't allowed outside" you replied blushing at his question.

"Hey, don't get your panties in a knot im not hitting on you" he said laughing at you which caused you to punch him in the arm.

"Where are you taking me?" you said realising you were walking into a dark wood with a famous killer.

"Im taking you to the Creepypasta mansion for you hopefully be accepted by Slenderman to live with us" he said bluntly knowing you could easily be killed by the Creepypasta if you were rejected.

"Ok then, do I have a choice?" you asked already knowing the answer.

"Not really, unless you want to die that badly then I'll kill you now" he said smirking and pointing his knife at you.

"No thanks" you said chuckling. Jeff put his knife down frowning as much as he could, sad because he wanted to kill someone so bad. You arrived at a clearing in the woods with a gigantic mansion in the middle of it. Jeff put his hand in front of you preventing you to move forward into the house to enter your new home or your coffin. He turned around facing you and put his knife into his pocket and placed his hands on your shoulders making you flinch.

"I have two questions before we go in" he stated. "First question is, Are you a fangirl?" he said looking you up and down.

"First off, how could I be a fangirl if I didn't remember you when we first met and second of all, wouldn't I have tried to rap you by now?" you said laughing and raising you eyebrow. He glared at you and your cocky remark.

"True, true" he said laughing at your goofy face you made when he agreed with you. "My second question is, are you a virgin?" He asked looking down. You blushed like mad and punched his firm chest.

"Why did you ask that?!" You yelled still as red a tomato.

"I'll take that as a yes and to answer your question your probably gonna get fucked with that body of yours" he said smirking and turning around walking towards the door opening it motioning you to walk inside. You hesitantly did what he said terrified about your pure body being taken away from you.