Jeff the KillerXreader part 1

Jeff the KillerXreader part 1
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im only writing this because im bored, and ive been around the house reading random creepypastas and fanfictions, so i wanted to do something that takes up my time, so yea.

WARNING:there will be cursing, and a little violence here and there so yea.
Enjoy~
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you got on your school bus, and headed straight to your usual seat. no one sat with you. everyone was talking quitely with each other, while you just sat in silence as you put your ear buds in. they were cold from being in your coat pocket, as it was winter in (insert state), and you had gotten a little snow here and there, but not much to close school.
music filled your ears as you looked out the window, watching as trees and houses and other things you didnt care about.

10 minutes went by, and the school bus had picked up the last student, heading off to (insert school name/middle/high, etc) you sighed, as you put you ipod and ear phones away, as the bus made its way to your school. the bus pulled in and stopped in its usual place and let the students off.
you waited to get off last, knowing if you tried to get in the middle of the people already in the bus asile, you would get glares and shoved, being told to "hurry up!".
as the last person got off, you scurried quickly off of the bus, carring your book bag, which you called a "sachel", which was full of books.
none to say, you were a book worm. you loved literature, art, and reading. if you had a choice between studying or reading and going out side, you would choose to stay inside and read and study to your heart's content.

the only bad thing about being a book worm was that you were picked on constantly. you were bullied, called names, and always alone.

you've never had a real friend who wouldnt just be your friend so that they can copy your homework or cheat off of your paper on a test.

to say none the less, those type of people pissed you off. you couldnt stand them. you trudged to your locker, quickly putting then books you wouldnt need in your locker, along with your (f/c) coat. with books you needed in hand you were about to grab a pencil from your locker when it slammed shut.
a twisted, sick feeling creeped into your stomach, causing your face to pale, if it could get paler, that is. you clenched your teeth and turned around to see 3 mean looking girls. 'just what i need in the morning' you thought.

"hey,why dont you lend us your homework for today, ________________?" asked the tall blonde in the middle wearing designer clothes.
you sighed. "i told you before, madison, im not your personal seceratary." you growled, bile rising to your thoart.

"hehehe. you need to chill,bitch. you cant really talk when you wear clothes from GOODWILL!" sneered the other girl named holli standing to the left of madison, ALSO WEARING DESIGNER CLOTHING.
your eye twitched, but the remark from holli didnt phase you one bit. "look, i dont have time for skanks like you. now, if you'll excuse me, i have to actually be somewhere unlike you girls." you sneered right back at the group of girls, and turned back to your locker, grabed a pencil, than took off to your homeroom and first period fearing you would be late.
the group of girls glared at you as you went to class. they all let out a 'hmph!' and headed to class as well.

~time skip~
3rd period. social studies or world history which ever one you chose to call it.

you sat in your assigned seat as the teacher turned on the smart board, turning on the news. the class always watched the news before the teacher handed out the assignment for the day. you sat with your chin resting on your crossed arms on your desk, your (H L/color) hair falling on your shoulders.

as the smart board came on, the teacher switched off the lights, and turned on the news that (he/she) recorded before the students arrived at school.

what came on shocked you, causing you to sit up properly, and stare at the smart board. what you heard was shocking too.

"for many weeks, there has been a killer in (your state/area) killing many families. we have no real clue who the killer is, but we do know the main areas in (state) the killer has been targeting families in." said the news reporter on the screen.
"we advise adults with small or older children to be cautious and make sure if they are to go somewhere, to have some sort of way to communicate to the police or their parents, or to be accompied with an adult when out in public as much as possible." the news reporter continued to a recent killing.

"here, our police and investigating team are trying to find some trace to who the killer might be. here, the head of the police department, has found some evidence to finding the killer, and where he might strike next. chief?"

"yes. me and my team have found very little evidence to who the killer might be, but we do know he is killing his victims with a chef's knife. that type of knife is used for cutting meat or vegetables in the kitchen. but, is a very dangerous weapon when it comes to someone using it on a person. in conclusion, the next place we think he will strike is in (your state/area). we advise everyone to lock their windows, doors, everything." the chief finished and retreated off the screen. the reporter was going to continue, when the screen was turned off by the teacher.

"well, thats enough for today. i would let you see the rest, but you all look very shaken up, so thats it for today,"  (he./she) said.
you looked around the classroom. there where a few students in a small group crying, and some trembling in fear.

you just turned around, and sat in silence, your (eye color) calm, but your body trembling here and there.

you knew today was going to be really long.

~le time skip again~

you got on the school bus, getting to your seat quickly. you didnt bother listening to your music. you just wanted to get home, and quick.

luckly for you, it seemed so did everyone else, the bus driver too. the drive was reall quick. each stop was quick, what with each student scurring off to their mom or dad who was waiting in the car at the bus stop.

your bus stop was next. you got off quickly, the other two students who lived in your neighberhood right behind you. their parents were waiting for them in their cars, but not yours. your parents were always busy, so they were rarely home.

you scurried up the hill leading to your house at the top of the coldeasack. you ran as fast as you possible could, but your slight asma slowed you down. you got to your porch, panting like a dog, and breathing heavily, you pulled out your keys, unlocked the door, and slammed it behind you, locking it at the same time. you rushed around your house, locking every thing possible.

now time to do some home work, make dinner for yourself, and hope for the best......