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Jeff The Killer: Sweet dreams are made of screams by Anyerina
Your P.O.V

After you explained to Slendy why you're here, he just got up and walked to Jeff.

"She can stay bu-" Slendy said but got interrupted by Jeff

"Yes!!!!" Jeff yelled, all happy.

"But she has to be a proxy if she's going to live here." Slendy said, but Jeff gave him a 'what?' look.

"You mean like an assistance?" You said all confused.

"Yes, but not my proxy. But you'll be Jeff's proxy." said Slendy.

"WHAT?!" you and Jeff said at the same time.

You tried to tell Slendy you don't want to be Jeff's proxy but he left for a meeting. You turned around and see jeff giving you a flirty look.

"What?" you said.

"Since you're my proxy, I can make you do whatever I want." he said getting close you.

"So?!" you said, crossing your arms.

Jeff tried to closer to you but, the little girl went up to you.

"Hi, I'm Sally!" the little girl said.

"Hi Sally." you said with a smile.

"Do you want to play a game (y/n)?" Sally said.

You thought for a moment and nodded. She took you outside to play hide and seek, tea party, and hop-scotch. You got really tired and went inside to sit on the couch. Then a boy dressed in green sat next to you and started playing on the Xbox. You watch him played for a while and he asked you if you wanted to play.

"Sure, as long as don't cheat." you said to him.

"Cool and my name is BEN (y/n)." he said handed you a controller.

"Nice to meet you BEN." you said taking the controller and played Black Ops with him.

You played for about 3 hours  and you got really sleepy, so you fell asleep on the couch.

Jeff's P.O.V

I went to get (y/n) and found her asleep on the couch. I awed and pick her up so she can sleep on my bed. Her hair was blocking her face and I moved it. Luckily, I get to know more about her and see everyday besides every night. I watched her sleep for a little bit, but then I heard my name downstairs so I went downstairs to see who was calling me. It was Slendy.

"Where's (y/n), we need to talk about something important." Slendy said with a serious tone.

"She's asleep. What's so important?" I said with a worried look on my face.

"It's about her dad, Jeff." Slendy said. be continued.............

I know it's short but the next part will be longer. I swear.

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maskylover9900 Featured By Owner Jul 23, 2014
Noooo her dad!!!
Tiiccky Featured By Owner Sep 27, 2014  Student Artist
You mean your dad your a reader so and it's your father
maskylover9900 Featured By Owner Sep 27, 2014
Amberpelt7 Featured By Owner Jun 28, 2014  Student General Artist
don't get me wrong, I like my dad and all, but if he tried to mess with my life of creepypasta, I would happily borrow a bloodstained shirt and go back to the house and tell him to quit worrying and that i'm fine, while smiling insanely and holding a bloody weapon at my side the whole time
FANGIRLHetalia Featured By Owner May 19, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Budderisveryspecial Featured By Owner May 9, 2014
This is so awesome! By the way hi Jeff,Sally and slenderman!
bloodmoonFANGZ13 Featured By Owner Apr 12, 2014
man her dad is going to kick his butt!!!
GreyRoseHalo Featured By Owner Apr 9, 2014  Student General Artist
It's cool :)
ammiexlevi Featured By Owner Mar 29, 2014  Student Digital Artist
VoiceUnheard98 Featured By Owner Mar 26, 2014  Student General Artist
Okay, honestly, I would be TORN UP with fear, hate, anger, sadness, nervousness, the whole biz. First you stalk me for who knows how long. You practically kill my best friend and force him to go to the hospital, and then you kidnap me and take me to the world's most well-known AND most dangerous creepypastas? And now Slendy's telling me I've gotta be your Proxy? Omg, wrong girl here. I would spit, kick, curse, and make every single Creepypasta's life there a living hell until either:
1.) I escape
2.) I'm hypnotized (or something along the likes)
3.) I'm killed. (I'd prefer this one if #1 doesn't work.)
But great job author, I LOOOOVE love love looove your work! Keep it up! I'm loving it so far! OMG 
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