Leaning my head against the palm of my hand, I stare of into space, willing the last 5 minutes of Biology to end faster. It was the last period of the day, and I wanted to get home.

As if on que, the bell rang, and the students rushed out.

Sighing in relief, I begin to pack up my Totoro backpack, then say a farewell to my teacher. I leave one of my books out, so I could read it on the walk back home, and hug it close to my chest.

Once I get home, I'm going to go up to my room, flop down on my Pikachu bean bag, and finish reading my book. It's at such a wonderful part!! Jace had just gotten brainwashed by Sebastian; a.k.a Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern. (A/N: To those who don't know what book this is, it's The Mortal Instruments. I highly recommend :3 )

Just as I was about to walk out the front doors of the school, my friend Arthur came running around the corner. "(Y/n), love!!"

Turning around, I give him a sweet smile. "Hello Artie. How are you?"

When he caught up to me, he smiled, and bowed down. "I'm quite well, thank you for asking love. Why were you leaving already? Did you forget that we were supposed to walk home together?"

Doing a mental facepalm, I sigh. I totally forgot....oi what kind of friend am I?

"My apologies, I did forget. You ready to go?"

He nodded, and grasped my hand in his causing me to flush, and my eyes to widen to the size of saucers.

"W-W-What are you doing?!"

Bringing my hand to his face, he presses his lips to the top of it.

"Treating you the way ladies like yourself should be treated. If you don't like it, you can always move away love."

Still blushing, I turn my head to the side. I can't say I don't like it, but it's really embarassing.

Hand in hand, we head home, making small talk along the way.

It was a peaceful sunny day, weather that would bring anyone happiness. However, I couldn't help but feel uneasy. It felt as if eyes were on me the whole walk home, studying my every moves. Though, when I turned around to see if anyone or anything was there, I was rewarded with the landscape behind me.

There was nothing there.

Arthur was furrowing his brow and looking at me with confusion.

"What's wrong love? Is there something behind us?" He looks behind us as well, shrugging when he too didn't see anything.

I shake my head, and press myself closer to his frame. "It's nothing."

We arrive at my house much too soon. I wouldn't mind walking some more with my favorite Brit, but that couldn't be. He had to head home, and I had school work to do.

Saying our good byes, we each go our separate ways. Me into my house after unlocking it, and Arthur down the street to walk a couple more blocks to his own house.

Stepping into my tidy house, I remove my shoes by the doorway, and toss my bookbag to some foreign corner in the room.

I head upstairs to my bedroom, and flop down on my plush Totoro sheeted bed.

Even though it felt homey, and comfortable, I still couldn't throw away the feeling of uneasiness. The feel of someones gaze watching me, burned into my soul, terrifying me.

Quickly I jump out of my bed, and throw the drapes of my windows close, and lock my door.

That should take that feeling away, right? No one can look in now, or get in for that matter.

However, the feeling still remained. Shivering, I stutter out in a weak voice, "I-Is anyone there?"

A deep chuckling voice echoed throughout my room, causing me to pale and scream.

"Who's there?!"

Thumping of footsteps are heard, and a terrifying teenage boy around my age give or take walked over to my side.

He had the most horrifying appearance.

He had long sleek black hair trailing down his shoulders, bleach white skin, a bloodied white hoodie, and then the two things that scared me the most was.....he had torn bloody skin curving upwards from his lips, forming a twisted smile, and in his hand was a rusted, blood covered kitchen knife.

Screaming, I push myself against the wall, frantically looking back and forth for some sort of an escape route.

The boy let out a hearty chuckle, then pressed a finger against his lip.

"Hush. I'm not going to hurt you....yet."

He starts walking towards me, his heavy footsteps getting closer and closer every second.

When he reached me, he leaned over to my level and blew in my face.

"Well hello beautiful."

Screaming, I raise my leg, and kick him as hard as I could where the sun don't shine, causing him to double over in pain and curse under his breath.

Taking that as an opportunity, I run out of that room at record speed. I might have beaten the Flash's speed record.

I was almost out of the doorway, when a pale hand grabbed me from behind.

Shrieking I try to break away, but he hits me on the back of my head with something knocking me out.

"Go. To. Sleep."

~Le Time Skip Brought to you by the Doctor and his Wonderful T.A.R.D.I.S.~

Groaning, I slowing open my eyes. Ugh, my head really hurts.

I go to rub it, but find my arms unable to move.

I gasp and fling my eyes open to full length. My arms and legs are bound to some weird metal table, and I am currently in what appears to be a torture chamber.

The walls are a musty brown, and are torn and peeling, blood splatters cover the majority of it. Various forms of olden and modern torture devices scatter the premises. It looks like a scene from one of those horror films.

Struggling in my binds, I frantically try to break myself free.

The door suddenly opens to the side of me, letting out a large 'Screeech'

Gasping, my eyes widen, and I try to turn my face towards my guest.

"Well, well, well. It seems like my little lamb is awake. What a wonderful surprise."

I shriek, and struggle in my chain bindings again, trying to get away. He lets out a deep chuckle, and walks towards me, walking agonizingly slow.

"Hush little lamb, no need to fuss. I'm not going to hurt you, if I wanted you dead, you would be. Yet you are still here, alive."

Reaching my side, he raised one of his hands and caresses the side of my face, his eyes locked onto mine.

"You are quite pretty for a human. I think I might just keep you."

With that said, my eyes widen, and I start thrashing around even more. The chains were rattling and making loud clanging sounds against the metal table I was laying on.

Sighing, the strange boy removes his hand from my face. "Why are humans so loud? I just told you I mean no harm, yet here you go acting like a maniac."

I stop struggling for a moment, and turn to look at him in suspicion.

"W-What's your name?"

He then turns to look at me again, and smiles. It's really disturbing for his scars on the side of his face stretch out, and even dribble a little blood.

"The name's Jeff. Jeff the Killer. One of the best Creepypastas at Slender Manor. That's where you are right now by the way. You're in my room. So consider it a honor. No one ever goes in my room."

I didn't quite believe him when he said he wasn't going to injure or kill me, but these bindings are killing me, so acting kind to him might help me get released.

"N-N-Nice to meet you Jeff, my name is (Y/n)."

He nods. "I know. I've been watching you for the past 8 months now. You're a strange girl, always so quiet."

My eyes widen. "You've been watching me?"

"I just said that didn't I?"

"Yes, I suppose you are right. Why did you bind me to this table?"

He looks at me like I just asked the world's dumbest question. "So you don't escape. You are here to be my prisoner, and you can't have prisoners out and about walking can you?"

I shake my head, and turn my gaze to face the ceiling.

"Hey, you hungry?"

Gasping, I snap my head back over to him. Was he being nice? Or was this just some sort of trivia?

"S-Sure."

He stands up and begins to walk out the door. "Ok I'll get you something. Just stay here and be quiet. I don't need the others to find out about you....yet."

With that said, he headed out the door, leaving me in the room to think.

Not even five minutes later, he returns holding a tray of sandwiches and a glass of water.

Setting the tray on the nearby side table; one I didn't even know was there; and began to unlock the chains around my wrists.

"Eat."

My eyes sparkle while my stomach rumbles at the sight of food.

"Thank you."

He ducks his head to the side and mutters out,

"You're welcome."

~2 Year Time Skip Brought to you by Loki's Helmet and Scepter~

Sighing I head back into the Slender Manor, my feet dragging behind me. It's been 2 years since Jeff kidnapped me, and since then, I became a Creepypasta myself.

Shutting the door behind me, I'm greeted with Ticci Toby's face being smooshed against my own.

"T-Ticci!?"

"Welcome back (y/n)!!!! Want to make some waffles?"

I was about to respond with a 'Yes' when Jeff appeared behind me and pulled me away from my newfound friend.

"No she wouldn't. In fact (y/n) and I have something planned, don't we?"

Opening my mouth to protest, he presses his lips against mine a kisses me.

Ticci Toby just stands there watching us in awe, before quickly dismiss himself. Jeff noticing that, breaks away from me, and starts walking away, leaving a flustered me behind.

Snapping out of my trance, I scurry after him.

"W-What was that for?"

He shrugged and kept walking.

"Where you jealous or something?"

Scoffing, he turns around to face me, folding his arms across his chest. "Me? Jealous? Psht, never."

I would believe him, if not for the slight pink dusting his cheeks.

Giggling, I stand on my tip toes and peck him on the lips. "Whatever macho. Let me just tell you something....the feeling is mutual."

With that said I walk away, this time leaving Jeff flustered and staring after me in shock.