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Last time I visited my mom I couldn't sleep until like 2 in the morning, so in a try to sleep I decided to read some fictions over here and stumbled across a "Jeff x Reader", more exactly this one; Jeff The Killer X Reader part 1Jeff the Killer X Reader Part 1
You casually walked home from school and back to your home, today was different since your father had given you mace. Why? A killer was on the loose, stabbing people in the heart, cutting smiles on their faces, and gutting them.
You weren't exactly so relaxed as you seemed inside you were a scared puppy. You maintained you light hearted steps to show you weren't scared or tensed, it would be to akward running home from school. Walking up the stairs of your porch the door shot open and your mother grabbed your shoulder and practically threw you inside.
"(Name) what were you thinking theres a killer out there! Get home faster until they find him!" she yelled as you regained your balance.
"Your mother is right (Name)" your father said from the kitchen, he walked out from the kitchen and gave you his best 'I'm your father do what I say' look.
"Alright fine, I'll get home sooner" you groaned hating the thought of running which is something you sucked at.
"You
There is a part where Jeff walks up to the window and draws a heart, and I somehow thought it would be cool to draw. The anatomy is obviously not the best so I would appreciate critique and redlines. Hope you don't mind I drew this from your story ……

Sorry for all the Jeff-pics for those who mind, there will be other things soon too D:

Jeff the killer©SOMEONE

Art©Michelle "FlameCurry" Rudolfsson -14

Do NOt use without my written permission.

Description
Last time I visited my mom I couldn't sleep until like 2 in the morning, so in a try to sleep I decided to read some fictions over here and stumbled across a "Jeff x Reader", more exactly this one; Jeff The Killer X Reader part 1Jeff the Killer X Reader Part 1
You casually walked home from school and back to your home, today was different since your father had given you mace. Why? A killer was on the loose, stabbing people in the heart, cutting smiles on their faces, and gutting them.
You weren't exactly so relaxed as you seemed inside you were a scared puppy. You maintained you light hearted steps to show you weren't scared or tensed, it would be to akward running home from school. Walking up the stairs of your porch the door shot open and your mother grabbed your shoulder and practically threw you inside.
"(Name) what were you thinking theres a killer out there! Get home faster until they find him!" she yelled as you regained your balance.
"Your mother is right (Name)" your father said from the kitchen, he walked out from the kitchen and gave you his best 'I'm your father do what I say' look.
"Alright fine, I'll get home sooner" you groaned hating the thought of running which is something you sucked at.
"You
There is a part where Jeff walks up to the window and draws a heart, and I somehow thought it would be cool to draw. The anatomy is obviously not the best so I would appreciate critique and redlines. Hope you don't mind I drew this from your story ……

Sorry for all the Jeff-pics for those who mind, there will be other things soon too D:

Jeff the killer©SOMEONE

Art©Michelle "FlameCurry" Rudolfsson -14

Do NOt use without my written permission.