《Jeff the killer Xreader ( lemnos )》Chapter 8
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(Jeff's POV )
I was just walking to my room after the party when I had this sudden erg to go speek to y/n. I walked to her room and knocked on the door. But I got no answer, I knocked again but no answer. I started banning on the door till Ben and f/n came.
"hey jeff what are you doing", Ben asked me.
"I wanted to talk to y/n but she won't open her door", I replied.
"here let me", f/n said as she got a little hair clip from out of her brown hair, as it fell in front of her face covering her eyes. She put the hair clip in the door lock and jiggled it around till we heard a click. She opened the door as we stepped in. Ben turned the lights on so f/n could see cuz me and Ben didn't need light to see.
We looked around but no sine of y/n. I sat on her bed just when Ben found something. We all went over to see what he was pointing at and it was 3 clore like marks on the wall.
"You don't think", I whispered.
"looks like it", Ben replied.
"what. What is it", f/n said worried.
"have you heard of zalgo", Ben and I said at the same time catching slenderman as he was walking past.
"why are you 3 talking about that horrid monster", slendy said as he came into the room.
"we think he might of had the rake kidnapped y/n sir", I said worried.
Slendy came over and saw what we were looking at. He immediately frowned and called everyone to the living room. We all did as told.
( readers POV )
"aaaaaaaa", I screamed as the thing that kidnapped me with long clore like hands scratched my ankles, making them bleed. "who who are you", I asked terrified between cry's. "I am Zalgo and that's my stupid animal the rake", the monster with loads of mouths replied while gesturing to the ugly thing that scratched me. "what do you want from me", I asked. "nothing really it's just that I want to get rid of that unless ass called Slenderman", Zalgo replied.
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The rake scratched me again on my arm making it bleed. "and in to do so I need bate soo why not better get Jeff The Killer's beloved girlfriend to do it for me", he carried on. "what have I ever done", I said with tears streaming down my cheeks. "oh nothing. After I've killed that worthless peace of junk I'll let you go be with you man", Zalgo replied as he left the room with the rake following after him, and closing the door making sure it's looked.
"why me", I cried to myself before I fell asleep on the cold, hard, duty, concrete floor.
The next day.
(F/n POV)
I woke up to fined myself in a dark grey room. There's only one small window and one single broken bed. Blood covered the dark walls. I heard screaming as I quickly turned to my left to see y/n changed to the wall. And to my surprise Zalgo was there laughing his stupid ass head of while the Rake keeps scratching y/n. I could only hear a bit of what Zalgo was saying. " get rid of Slenderman ". Is all I managed to hear as it started to get all blurry. I woke up again to see I was at home, the place before I meet Slenderman. My parents were arguing about this curse. " she's not are real daughter", my mom whispered signalling that past me must be asleep. " I don't care if she is or not it's are responsibility", my dad whispered back. " shut up, she's the Over... ", My mom said, I couldn't hear everything because by then my mind started to got fuzzy and this large amount of pain struck through me.
"aaaaaaaaaa", I screamed as I woke up. I was lying on the sofa/couch with everyone staring at me worried.
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"what did you see my child", slenderman asked me. "what", I asked confused. "just as we all got to the living room with everyone else you passed out, you keep talking about the curse", E/j informed me. "oh. That's nothing and I saw y/n she's fine but I know what this Zalgo guy wants", I said quite out of breath.
"what child what does that dessed monster what", slendy asked me. I took a deep breath. "he wants to get rid of you. Slendy", I whisper. "he doesn't want y/n he wants you slendy", I continued. "interesting but how could you see through his mind like that", slenderman asked me.
"i-i don't know sir", I replied.
"ok but your going straight to your room now", E/J told me. "w-why", I pouted. "because you passed out", he replied helping me up and carrying me bridal stile to my room. "oh and by the way you were out for the whole night", E/J quietly told me as we walked up stairs.
( slender man's POV )
I watched as E/J walked f/n to her room. "e/j wait", I spoke telepathically to him. "yes sir", he replied back through his mind. "stay with f/n please while the rest of us go fined Zalgo", I told him. "yes sir", he replied again as they were both far gone down the corridor. "ok everyone get ready we're leaving now before f/n can say anything", I told everyone as they all noded in union.
As soon as we all were ready I teleported everyone to Zalgo's hide out. " ok everyone, included you Jeff. Get ready and, stay in pairs please", I told everyone, getting a bit annoyed of how many times I've had to say 'stay in pair's'. They all gave me a quick nod and went of into their pairs.
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