11 ⦻ Jeff The Unreliable Edgelord

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A/N: I know I'm being all pissy again but I've redone this chapter a billion times since it was first actually published and I can't keep changing stuff just to make Y/N perfect and match your flawless personality. This is the final change. I hope (Y/N) isn't too stupid for you guys this time.

(Y/N) had spent basically the whole day from morning to night, talking and getting to know more about the Creepypastas. They told her their stories while she listened to many of their horrible pasts and the events that led them to being there at the mansion in the first place.

She felt as if she was becoming closer to them by hearing what they had to say and even though she could not relate to some of the things, she understood their reasoning for doing some of the things they did.

(Y/N) was surprised that she was allowed to spend so much free time hanging out with the pastas because Masky had made it seem like training and work was all a proxy ever did.

After it got really late, everyone started to leave (Y/N), going back to whatever they usually do. (Y/N) got up as well and thought maybe she could look for the proxies.

"Kid. (Y/N). Over here."

(Y/N) stopped walking and whirled around, hearing a voice directed to her and was met with Jeff The Killer, motioning for her to come to him. She nodded and narrowed her eyes, stepping over to him, her head crooked. "What's up, Jeff..."

"Slenderfuck told me I had to take you along with me when I go killing tonight. So, hurry up and get ready."

(Y/N) rolled her eyes at how he addressed her boss's name. "We're two different types of killers, if you aren't already aware."

"Look, Slender said something about you needing to learn from all of us or some shit like that, and he said you've gotta watch me first. I'm not the one in charge, I'm just telling you what he said you had to do."

He then began walking off, giving an annoyed sigh, "I don't have all damn night, so meet me by the door when your done getting ready."

Not in the mood to argue with Jeff The Killer, (Y/N) ran to her room and picked up her clothes from the day before to wear. She pulled them on and then grabbed her knife, sliding it into her pocket. She then pulled her hood over her head and ran out the door.

As (Y/N) headed for the steps, she noticed Zero standing by, watching her. (Y/N) felt the heat rising in her cheeks and she looked nervously and uncomfortably to Zero. She cracked a smile as genuine as she could, but Zero only glares at her with a hostile stare.

"You'd think she would've gotten over it by now," (Y/N) muttered to herself before quickly turning and running down the steps.

Once at the bottom, she went straight for where Jeff would supposedly be waiting, but she was unsurprised when she found him not there.

"Have you seen Jeff?" (Y/N) asked quietly as his brother, Homicidal Liu happened to pass by. "I recall seeing him doing target practice outside with his knives," Liu replied, pointing to the front doors. "Thanks," (y/n) said before going out through the doors.

Sure enough, the killer was outside by one of the trees, throwing his bladed weapons at the bark. He threw with such skill and the knives sliced quickly through the air, and lodged deep into the tree.

"I have to admit, you're really good at throwing knives." (Y/N) said, slowly approaching him. "I know I am," Jeff simply replied, snatching his knives from the tree and turning to her. "Now get your ass down here, Jack!"

Before (Y/n) could react to the mentioning of Jack's name, the demon himself suddenly landed between them from jumping out of the tree above. (Y/N) jumped backwards in alarm at his rapid and sudden appearance, and Jeff burst out laughing.

"So, you're coming with us?" (Y/N) asked when she pulled herself together. "You're coming with me," Jack sighed, starting off away from the both of them. Jeff stopped himself from laughing and quickly followed after Jack. "Keep up with us, wouldya?" He snapped, turning once to glance back at (Y/N). She nodded and unwillingly followed behind them.

The three trudge through the woods, heading towards the small neighborhood in a town outside east. They came to the fairly quiet suburban area where it was very dark, and not many sources of light were around except a few old lampposts. A good advantage for the killers to make their move.

"We'll split up, and then meet back here," Eyeless Jack whispered as they came to a stop behind a cluster of shrubs, next to a lamppost. "But who takes (Y/N)?" Jeff hissed. "You take her. I'm starving, I need some more-you know. Just make sure you both meet me back here," Jack replied. He then looked out to the dark road ahead before sprinting off silently into the night to make his kill.

"Guess you're coming with me. That guy's a killjoy..." Jeff muttered, beginning to head over to one of the houses. "Keep close before I leave your ass behind."

"...I hate you," (Y/N) sighed, slowly following behind him as he pulled himself up over the wooden fence. (Y/N) grabbed the top of the fence with her hands and began to pull herself up. She felt hands harshly grab hers from the other side and then she is able to climb up and over with Jeff's help. She landed onto the ground with a slight stumble but quickly pulled herself together.

"Now for the next part. We've gotta get to the window. We'll start with the parents first," Jeff whispered, approaching the left side window of the small one-story house. "How do you know what kind of people live there?" (Y/N) asked, "like how can you tell there are children or not? Or if there is only one person."

"I've been doing this stuff for years, plus with my enhanced senses, I can analyze anything about my victims and their home," Jeff replied, slowly pushing up the already half slit frame of the window and beginning to climb in. "Now, I'm going to go in and do my stuff. When I do away with the parents, you come in and follow me to the kids' room. For now, watch through the window."

(Y/N) nodded and watched silently as Jeff The Killer rolled into the room, his face showing a wider, crazed smile and his knife shaking in his hand. She watched the two residents sleeping peacefully in their bed, blissfully unaware of the terror stalking in their room, preparing to take their life.

She was about to witness a murder, two innocent people being brutally attacked by a psychopathic killer. She had never seen the Creepypastas kill before, and she herself had never killed anyone.

Some of her thoughts made her feel like she wasn't ready to do things like this-maybe she couldn't take being a murderer. But then again, her one of her fears came to her; the killers all turning against her.

She shuttered at the thought of ever telling Slenderman she no longer wanted to be a proxy or a killer, and then he making all the pastas turn against her and kill her. The thought of her new friends-Sally turning away from her, Toby looking at her in disgust, Masky, Hoodie, Jane, and all of the Creepypastas approaching her to make her take her final breath.

'It's either become like them or die by them, I guess,' (Y/N) thought, rolling her shoulders. She didn't want to die. She wanted to live. And the only way to live now, was become a true deviant.

(Y/N) was immediately pulled from her thoughts when the sound of a piercing scream cut through the silence of the night, and then the sound of repeated stabbing. She was stunned by the vileness of the high pitched tone and quickly stuck her head through the window to see what she had missed.

Her eyes widened at the sight-Jeff now stood on the bed, looking down on the bloody mess he'd made with a grin. Both victims were dead now, stab wounds all over their body and a crimson deep cut smile forged into their face.

Jeff slowly turned to her and a scowl appeared on blood-dripping face. "I told you to watch me, dammit," he sneered, hopping off the bed and walking to the window, "now you missed everything. You'd better watch me when I take out the kid or else I'll leave you for the cops."

"Alright alright, sorry..." (Y/N) whispered and she climbed through the window frame and followed him out of the parent's bedroom into the hallway of the house. The hall led across to another area where there were two rooms. Jeff stepped forwards and then stopped before the one of the left side.

"We've gotta make this fast. The police'll be here soon, and the kids already up because of all the screaming," Jeff sneered. Sure enough, behind the door, (Y/N) heard the voice of a young child calling out for their mother and father. Her heart sank...

"Maybe we could leave the kid and go now, while we have a chance," (Y/N) whispered, trying to pull Jeff by the shoulder. Jeff only pulled away and shook his head, "No way, I clear out the whole house once I get in."

He then slowly turned to her, tilting his head, "You're not scared, are you? You don't feel bad for them, do you?"

"Well...uh...Of course I feel bad! My dude you're about to murder an innocent child and you just killed both of their parents!"

"I'm a killer, this is what I do! Wether we feel remorse or not, we complete our jobs as a Creepypasta, and that's to kill. We're the faces of death, we don't stand down to age or gender!"

"I hate this."

"I know you do....Slender should've never chosen you...you're innocent! You're weak! You're soft and you belong with outsiders!"

(Y/N) was beyond pissed at this point. If there was anyone she actually wanted to kill right now, it was Jeff. She was about to speak her mind to him, but she instead held her tongue and only lowered her head in silence.

"You're pissing me off with this feeling bad stuff...you'd better hope I don't tell Slender how you've held me back here..."

"...Sorry Jeff."

"You oughta be so-"

Jeff suddenly spun around as the door of the child's room opened and a little boy stood at the door, looking at Jeff and (Y/N) with wide, scared eyes. Tears began to roll down his face when he looked at Jeff's unwelcoming, murderous expression.

"Wh-where's my m-mommy..." he whimpered, backing into his room as Jeff started slowly approaching him. "Don't worry kid, you'll see her real soon...her, and your daddy. But first...you'll have to Go To Sleep...." Jeff snickered, raising his knife and causing the boy to scream.

"Jeff WAIT!" (Y/N) shouted, suddenly dashing at his shoulders and hurling him backwards, away from the child. Jeff stumbled back and his knife flew out of his hand. "WHAT THE HELL, (Y/N)!!" Jeff yelled, turning and grabbing her arm, pushing her back.

"Listen Snow White freak, sirens!"

Jeff stops and turns to the window in the kid's room, looking to see outside. The faint lights of blue and red could be seen in the distance, and he muttered a curse under his breath. "We gotta go, come on," he hissed, grabbing his knife and quickly running out of the room.

(Y/N) made sure he was a bit off before nearing the little boy and placing her hands on his shoulders. "I um...sorry," Was all she could say as the little boy looked up at her with teary eyes. "I ... I won't let him hurt you like he did your parents." (Cause one day you're gonna do it yourself 😏)

With that, (Y/N) quickly let go of the boy and ran off down the hall to the room she and Jeff had first entered. She hurried and slipped through the blood on the floor and out of the window. Once she got out, she saw Jeff was already hopping over the fence-without her.

"Jeff, wait the fuck up!" (Y/N) yelled darting for the fence to follow after him. The sound of sirens were getting louder.

She jumped as high as she could and grabbed the top of the fence, slightly cutting her hand on the wood. She winced in pain, but continued to heave herself upwards, pulling over the top and slowly onto the other side. She let's go and falls on the ground, quickly grabbing her bleeding hand.

'Keep going, fool,' She snapped at herself in her thoughts , getting up from the ground and starting to run the same way they had came. Hopefully, Jeff would be waiting by the lamppost they were supposed to meet at. She hoped to see Jack there, since she trusted him a bit more. Well, more than Jeff at least.

When she neared the spot, the police cars were already pulling up down the road, the lights flashing towards her. (Y/N) panicked and immediately turned towards the woods where she could hide. She noticed two silhouettes a bit a ways from her, running towards the woods and she knew right away it was Jack and Jeff.

"JEFF!!" She shouted, starting to run towards them, but then turned when she saw the police hopping out of their cars, running towards her with their guns raised.

SHIT...

Dashing as fast as she could for the woods, (Y/N) was determined enough to escape from the police. At the corner of her eye, she could still see Jack and Jeff escaping. "Come on," She muttered, and quickly took cover behind some shrubs. (Y/N) could see that the police were storming into the area she had ran with flashlights, searching frantically around for her.

(Y/N) ducked down as low as she could so they wouldn't see her. She would run, but any sound she may make might get her caught. It was a long time before the police disappeared deeper into the woods, still on their search, and once she was sure the coast was clear, she sprinted in an opposite direction.

I'm gonna murder that asshole...

If she seemed weak to him before, she surely wouldn't be looked upon that way once she got her hands on Jeff. (Y/N) remembered her knife in her hoodie and quickly pulled it out, clutching it tightly in her hand.

"(Y/N)?"
(Y/N) heard someone lowly hiss her name and she skidded to a halt, turning in direction she heard the call. She spotted Jack not too far off, motioning for her to hurry to him.

"Where's Jeff?" (Y/N) sneered, quickly stumbling up to Jack. When she got close enough, Jack quickly grabbed her and pulled her behind the tree he was hiding at. The two of them slid onto the ground until they were both concealed by the overgrowth, and (Y/N) could still see police hunting them down.

"I said where's Jeff?" (Y/N) snarled again, this time more lowly. "He should be somewhere hiding nearby. Be quiet."

"That piece of shit left me behind on purpose."

"Maybe it was just an accident, now shut up."

(Y/N) glared at Jack in frustration before looking away and watching the police that passed by them, unaware of their presence.

'How are they not seeing us? We're literally right in front their noses!'

After a while of waiting, the threat passed by and (Y/N) saw the lights fade. "Coast is clear, let's make a run for it," Jack announced, getting up and pulling (Y/N) up with him. As the two started to run, someone suddenly popped up out of the bushes in front of them, causing them both to jump.

"Jeff..." (Y/N) growled, clenching her hand with the knife. "So you wanna blame me for you being slow and you almost getting caught? It's not my fault you decided to stay back and cry over the little fuck!" Jeff sneered, slowly stepping up to her.

"Nows not the time! We have to get back to the mansion, save it for later!" Jack demanded, shoving past (Y/N) and Jeff and running off. Just as she and Jeff were about to turn and follow, the both of them were unexpectedly grabbed from behind and seized from movement.

"Drop the knives , hands behind your backs."

(Y/N)'s heart raced at hearing the voices of police officers behind her, and she looked over at Jeff in alarm. Jeff roughly jolted to the side and swung his knife at the officer, slicing them across the shoulder. The male shouted out in agony and accidentally let go of both (Y/N) and Jeff. "RUN!" Jeff shouted, and he dashed away faster than (Y/N) had ever seen someone run before.

"For crying out loud, WAIT yᴏᴜ ss..." (Y/N) yelled, barreling after him. She heard the heavy footsteps of police gaining on her from behind. She felt two hands grab her arms, and without really controlling herself, (Y/N) retaliated, turning and flinging her hand with the knife at the first officer that caught her.

The knife slit across their neck and they growled, covering the injury with their other hand. The other officer twisted her arm and she yelped, dropping the knife. Blinded by rage and her adrenaline running, she used her still free fist to punch the other in the face. She gave amused grunt when she saw the pain scrawled on their face and the blood that coated her fist.

"Wanna let me go or I'll keep giving you trouble?" (Y/N) snarked a bit over-confidently. She readied to make another move again when they both quickly grabbed her arms with full force and pressed them behind her back. She tried throwing herself on the ground and fighting them off, but this time they had a firmer grip on her.

She felt the cold metal of something being slapped and locked across her wrists; handcuffs. Her attempt to escape failed, unfortunately.

(Y/N) wasn't sure wether to be furious or worried, but to her own surprise she only grinned. Thinking about how she was planning to get Jeff back for leaving her.

A hand slammed against the back of (Y/N)'s head and she was forced to walk in the direction the police made her go. (Y/N) stormed along with her captors, still casting a lost glance at the ground, a small grin that was more of a 'pissed off, disbelief' smile visible on her face.

Looking up once they were out the woods, (Y/N) spotted the silhouettes of Jack and Jeff watching her in the far distance. She gave a slight scoff and turned away from them, looking toward the police car ahead.

"You win Jeff. I'm weak, I'm innocent, I'm clueless. They're gonna lock me up. I'll finally be out of your hair. Did you get what you fucking wanted?"

She mouthed with a smile that was starting to fade away, looking to the shadowy figures of the two Creepypastas. With that, she was directed into the car and pushed into the seat. The door was slammed harshly afterwards and the car quickly made a turn and drove off, while the others stayed at the scene.

-

"Look what you did..." Jack muttered as the police car holding (Y/N) drove off into the distance. "You left her behind and now look what happened..."

"It's not my fault she's too slow! It's not even like she wanted to be around killers anyways. You should've seen how she acted and held me back when I was about to make my kill-"

"She's new to this, Jeff! She's not going to become a killer like us over night, it takes time! She's not going to be a murderous dolt that will happily kill children in just a few hours of joining us, that's not how it works. That doesn't mean you should've left her to get arrested like that, what the hell were you thinking!?"

"Shut up, Jack."

"I won't shut up until you fix this....you're going to tell Slender what happened, and you're coming along when he sends some of us to break her out of prison...this shit is your mess."

"Alright, alright! I get it! We'll get her out, I'll fix this...just quit making this harder for me than it already is..."

Jack sighs and squeezes the fresh kidneys he had in his grasp, the blood leaking and

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