Jeff the Killer X Reader Chapter Eight

Last time:
Things got a little heated when Jeffery tried to go farther than you wanted. It quickly turned into a big fight between you two and you said you never wanted to see him again.

Reader's POV:

I was around three in the morning when I unlocked the three locks on my front door. We always lock the same three, good thing too. I walk into the living room only to find my mother waiting in the chair. She turned to face me and ran to hug me.
"Oh sweetie," she exclaimed while squeezing me, "where on earth have you been?!"

"I left you a note, but I was out longer than I expected. I'm sorry mother."
She kissed my forehead.
"Come on darling you look exhausted, let's head to bed."
I just nodded and walked slowly up to my room. I looked around and it was how I left it. The window was open and my computer had Jeff's picture up. I sighed to myself and unplugged it, and slammed the window shut, locking it in place so no one visits me tonight. I looked toward my drawn back curtains and saw it was raining, it looked like a thunderstorm. I sighed as I turned over and covered my head with my blankets.
    In the morning I awoke to the smell of pancakes. I scratched my head and put on my bunny slippers. As I headed downstairs I heard muffled screams.
"Where is she woman?!" I heard the voice ask. I sounded like a man to me and I creeped around the corner. I saw my mother passed out and an all to familiar white hoody.
"Dammit Jeff!" I screamed at him.
The figure looked at me and it wasn't Jeff, it was someone else. They had the same hair but the eyes were completely different. As he ripped off the hoody I knew who it was, Laughing Jack.
"What are you doing here?"
My fears were the least of my problems, I had to protect my mom!
"Oh~ you smell nice human...I wonder how you taste~"

"Can it you rejected clown! Step away from my mother!"
He laughed at me...actually laughed.
"Aren't you going to be more worried about Jeffery?"
My eyes widened.
"What did you do to him you son of a bitch!?"
He laughed at me again and threw my limp mother my way, luckily my reflexes were good enough to catch her. As I set her down someplace safe, I looked up and he was right in front of me. I let out a slight growl towards him and he cupped my face in his claws.
"My my, someone is a little touchy today. All because of some lower CreepyPasta."
I struggled to get my face free but his grip was way to strong for me.
"Trying to get away?" He asked and he bent down so we were eye level. His pointy nose touched mine and I saw how his grin on his face grew with every second. My face was beginning to sore when he finally let go. I rubbed my cheeks in annoyance as he laughed again. As he stepped away from me and toward the other side, he was really getting on my nerves. I grabbed a nearby kitchen knife and threw it at him. He stopped laughing when he heard the wisp of the knife and moved out of the way slightly.
"Now that wasn't very nice!"
He said, but in a more demonic voice, one to make shivers go down your spine. He pulled the knife out of the wall and slammed it down on the counter. As he inched closer to me I struggled to find another knife just laying around. He grabbed my neck and I gasped at the sudden violence from him.
"You've read about us, you should know not to mess with me." He said as his other hand poked my nose.
"S...scr....screw..y...you..."
I saw him frown and he then threw me across the room. As I hit the wall it lost my breath for a minute, and I slowly got back up.
"You never....answered my question..."
He cocked his head toward me.
"What question dear?"

"What...did you do to...Jeff?"
I kept gasping and smiled at me.
"Ah ah ah...my little secret!"

"TELL ME DAMMIT!"
I saw the couch pillows on the ground and I threw that at him, this time he didn't get mad.
"First a knife now a pillow...you really are pushing my buttons human."

"Tell me...what you did to him!"

"We just had a little fun that's all! I won the...game."
He glanced at the clock and smiled.
"My my time to get going!"
He smirked at me and I gave him a glare. How dare he do something to my ma-.....no no no I was not about to say that!
"Tell me what you did to him!?" I demanded, stepping towards him. His nose touched mine again and his smile grew wider.
"I told you. We played a game but...I can tell you that he's hurt."

"You son of a-"

"Ah ah ah...say anything else and he's dead..."
He voice got low towards the end of his sentence. I just looked down, the obvious flames in my eyes growing. He cupped my face in his hands again and chuckled.
"Don't worry dear, I wouldn't dream of hurting him~"
The obvious sarcasm in his voice made me angrier. I couldn't talk but I glared at him. I was growing tired of him always cupping my cheeks with hands like I was a baby. I swatted his hands away and I watched him laugh as he disappeared from my sight. I stayed in my stance for a minute until I was totally convinced he was gone. I looked toward my mother, who seemed to be unhurt, and sighed to myself.
"Why is this happening to me?" I slumped down on the kitchen floor and saw how messy it was. "Why all this... Just because I might lo-...like a certain CreepyPasta member."
I buried my head into my knees and started to cry, I wasn't used to dealing with drama, more less
CreepyPasta drama. I felt something on my shoulder, to be more precise it was a tentacle.
"Child, why are you crying?" Slender asked me, bending down next to me.
"I just...don't know how to cope with all this drama around Me.."
I heard him sigh.
"Look, Slender, I know I'm a handful and god know Jeff is a handful. But I guess what in trying to say is sorry for causing you so much trouble."
He just patted my back, at least an effort to comfort me.
"May I ask who came to see you and made the ah-em...mess?"
He asked me.
"Laughing Jack..."
He looked shocked by the way he backed up and bit and got up.
"Child...we must go. Now!"

"But my mo-"

"We will take care of that later...do you not know what an encounter with him does to regular humans?"
I shook my head but Slender was already leading me out of my house and we were tele-ported back to the mansion.
"Follow me..."
He simply said and I admit I was confused, I suppose after we take care of this I can ask him about...Jeff.