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You rolled your eyes as you fanned yourself in the heat.

God, it's hot.

"Yo, {F/N}!" Your friend called out to you. He chucked you a can of root beer. "Can't fuckin' beat this heat, man!"
You rolled your eyes, swiftly opening the can and gulping down the drink. The suds burned your throat and send a pleasurable, refreshing wave of
coolness through your mouth. 

"Hmm, Cole . . . Stop bitching. We can go inside once the house is cleared." You stated, looking out into the forest. Temptation to just run inside of it
and splash around in stream was pushed away. 

Cole groaned, his head rolling back. You could see a drop of sweat roll down his temple and catch in his hair. You sighed, grabbing a rag and dipping it
in ice cold water before whipping it his way. It landed perfectly on his face, where you could hear the satisfied moan from beneath the fabric. You smiled
at your doing and continued to gulp down your root beer. 

Cole's phone beeped, causing minor interruption as you both looked down at the device beeping in his pocket. You looked at him.
"Well." You urged. He slipped a hand in his short pocket and pulled it out before rolling his eyes. "What is it?" You asked impatiently. "Spit it out!" 

"Those half assed, annoying warnings. The ones you get when there's a flash flood warning or something, ya know?" He plopped down next to you.
You nodded, "Yeah, but for what? Heat wave? We already noticed that." He shook his head.
"No, some nut job on the loose, killing people. Seriously, you'd think we'd had better security. Anyway, who cares? Police will eventually catch the guy."

You nodded in agreement before sipping your root beer.

"Guys!" Your mother called out. "The house is ready! You can come back inside!" 
You let out a groan, too lazy to move in the heat. Cole simply picked you up and brought you inside. You two both shuddered as the cool air hit your
skin. When the two of you eventually got your room, you spent the rest of the day fucking around and doping.

Life is fun. 


You sooooo didn't need this right now. 

The thumping of footsteps down your hallway made you jolt. Your mother went out for a night in the club, so she wasn't back yet. Who was here? 
And even if it was your mom, she would have done something any other drunkard would have done.

Scream your name to notify you of their presence. 

But no, these footsteps were heavy and just plain creepy. You were having a mental panic attack. What if it's some rapist? Or a robber? Or the killer?
Coming to chop you up into little pieces because karma decided to be a bitch for not taking the texts seriously?

"STAHP," You told yourself. "Just go to sleep."

The moment your eyes closed is the moment you heard your bedroom door open. 

It was also the very moment you sat straight up in bed, grabbed the bat under the pillow and fit whatever the fuck was in your room with it. You
clenched your eyes, not wanting to see anything until it was dead.


Your weapon stopped completely, and you couldn't move it forward anymore. You opened your eyes, {E/C} orbs illuminating in the moonlight as they
widened at the site before them.

He wasn't as scary as he was in the pictures.

His raven black hair was a mess, probably the fuss you put up with your crazy bat swinging. His white sweatshirt was stained with crimson and other
substances. His jeans were just a regular black, but they narrowed slightly toward the ankles. His shoes were real old and beat up converse that could
use a good shining. 

To be honest, you found him oddly attractive.
But you would never show that, no. 

Your eyes met his. He never seemed to blink. Wait.. what happened to his eyelids? 

All you could say was, "Uh. . . how'd you get in?" It came out as a forced squeak. Just what you needed - to embarrass yourself in of the guy who's
going to kill you!

He then proceeded to laugh hysterically , which brought your attention to his mouth.

Holy shit, what happened to his mouth?!

sitting here.. eating.
another pound to add.

hnnnnngh. Look! A new one!
You lovelies must hate me. I'm making you sit through an entirely new story.

Jeff The Killer does not belong to me
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PedoBearMustDie Featured By Owner Dec 9, 2014  New member Hobbyist Writer
So, I'm assuming that my username is actually relevant to this story? that's a first....
JordanDonges Featured By Owner Dec 1, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
last time someone snuck into my room (it was my sister) i beat the shit out of them with my trusty terezi cane
Jessleia Featured By Owner Nov 9, 2014  Student Artist
Ask-Dusk-Fall Featured By Owner Sep 25, 2014  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Lel, Pedo bear xD
raspberrylover4ever Featured By Owner Sep 8, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
WARNING! Carry on reading! Or you will die, even if you only looked at the word warning! Once there was a little girl called Clarissa, she was ten-years-old and she lived in a mental hospital, because she killed her mom and her dad. She got so bad she went to kill all the staff in the hospital so the More-government decided that best idea was to get rid of her so they set up a special room to kill her, as humane as possible but it went wrong the machine they were using went wrong. And she sat there in agony for hours until she died. Now every week on the day of her death she returns to the person that reads this letter, on a Monday night at 12:00 a.m. She creeps into your room and kills you slowly, by cutting you and watching you bleed to death. Now send this to ten other pictures on this one site, and she will haunt someone else who doesn't. This isn't fake. apparently, if you copy and paste this to ten comments in the next ten minutes you will have the best day of your life tomorrow.You will either get kissed or asked out, if you break this chain u will see a little dead girl in you
PedoBearMustDie Featured By Owner Dec 9, 2014  New member Hobbyist Writer
* breaks the chain like a boss * HA! TAKE THAT KARMA!!!!! Y'ALL DON'T HAVE NUT'IN' ON MEH NOW!!!! MUAHAHAHAHAA!!!!!!
Ask-Dusk-Fall Featured By Owner Sep 25, 2014  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Dragon5032 Featured By Owner Sep 7, 2014
XD I would have thought it would have been DOG and not FISH... but ok... IM GONNA GO FEED JEFF TO MY PET FISH NOW~ lalalal~
*skips off dragging a metal bat* ^3^
moonfire-dovahkiin Featured By Owner Aug 19, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
Pedobear the killer the newest creepypasta

Who got fed to the fish ;-;
SonicShadowWolf Featured By Owner Jul 31, 2014
Me: Get out, pedo bear get out! Get out get out! Before I cut you with a butter knife and feed you to my fish!

Jeff: 0-0 ... O_O ... Da fuck?
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