Jeff The Killer Creepypasta Story Novels & Stories

I have been doing that all these years. “Girl, you good?” a croaking voice I am now familiar with reminding me of my still being alive. I didn’t say a word to her making her sigh loudly. She did not say anything making me believe she was actually gone till the voice came again. “You can’t keep hiding in here forever. You are the bravest skull head I know. You’re a sadist and my dad’s murderer but I can’t help but still like and aspire to be like you. The fact you do not let any man bring you down is everything beautiful. The ‘killer’ the world is afraid of will never act like this. This is far from you being yourself.” Each word whispered behind the door.

“It’s you, Jeff. You still look very-“ I stared at his almost ragged brown trousers and a red shirt with yellow stains on it. He had become worse than the last time I saw him, almost a year back. I was pregnant by then, my belly so big and my cheeks on the verge of exploding. “Forget it,” he said. “You’re doing quite well but have forgotten your first friends.” Friends? Were we ever friends? I did not remember that part. I was lost for words. “But if there’s one thing that never fails to make an appearance, it’s karma. And it will come for you. Sooner than you expect. Mark my words, Lena Kamara. Or is it Lena Elliot?” “Jeff, what-“ He walked away immediately. I wanted to chase after him for

I couldn't offer him what he deserved, and I wouldn't lie to my children. The next morning, back in Eldoria City, Jeffrey was staring at the ceiling of the VTN ROOM. Having a pup around had effectively murdered his ability to sleep. His lifelong commitment to being a bachelor felt like the smartest move he’d ever made. He didn't wake the small wolf curled up in the oversized bed. Instead, he slipped into the sitting area, ordered a mountain of protein-heavy breakfast, and dialed Howard Pierce. Howard sounded like he was speaking through a fog of exhaustion. "Jeffrey? Do you have any idea what hour the moon is at?"

At first, we were convinced that whoever was doing this attacked only girls, until Jeff's dead body was found floating on the lake. Jeff was one of the star quarterbacks in the town's high school, barely in his sophomore year. He'd gone missing for days, just like the others before him and had turned up in front of his parents house, dead. His mother was devastated and had almost committed suicide. I couldn't blame her. He was the only child she'd been blessed with and children were an almost rarity amongst supernaturals. Now, everyone between the ages 15-20 was seated in the Town square,our parents sitting opposite us.

said Jefferyand Cynthia gasped in surprise . " Don't ...don't think what you are thinking and don't judge me for it .. I am not like your boyfriend who kills innocents ...it was when i transformed for the first time i had no control on me back then and the vampire blood was attracting me like a drug so i slaughtered an entire family of vampires .....I actually did a favour on the whole village they were already terrified of the night hunts of these vampires ...they killed a bunch of people in the small town nearby people were so scred that they stopped coming out after dark hunts became limited but didn't stop ....the only reason i carry no guilt on my shoulder of what i did .' said Jeffer

he said, more to himself than anyone else. --- Without another word, Jeff turned and hobbled toward the horde. His injured leg dragged behind him, but his determination propelled him forward. He picked up a piece of rubble, tossing it at the nearest zombie. “Hey! Over here, you ugly bastards!” Jeff shouted, his voice hoarse but loud enough to draw attention. The zombies turned toward him, their bloodshot eyes narrowing as low growls rumbled through the air. One by one, they began to lurch toward him, their movements growing faster as they locked onto their new target.

Jess just stood there as if her legs didn't work as the stranger reached out and smelt her hair. "Hey! What the hell are you doing you CREEP!" Jackie yelled as she ran over. "Let's go Jess." Jackie pulled her by the arm and they rushed for the door. Jess could hear the guy talking to himself as he watched them leave, "Such a pretty girl, I'm gonna getcha pretty girl." Jess noticed that he was missing a few teeth when he smiled at her through the storefront window. "What a creep, what the hell was wrong with that guy? He was probably some kind of pedophile. Why did you even let him close enough to touch you?" Jackie went on rambling as Jess sat in silence.

I relaxed on the single sofa and watched Vanora from the screen. Vanora Campbell. That motherfucker dick face left me for another 2 hours. Does he not have any human sympathy?. Oh I forgot, he's a mob boss and those bosses are cold-blooded humans. Now, he's planning on giving me away to another cold-blooded old man. I thought my life was like Disney where I'd find my prince charming whom I will give my virginity to, but I was wrong when my mom died. Things weren't in the way I used to imagine them, even the story mom used to tell me were fucked up imaginary stories that would never come true. Now, I was going to be a slut, a cheap slut for the mafia lord.

Jeff blurted out, his tone incredulous. Celeste spilled the beans to her folks, laying out every juicy detail. "Those goddamn hunters," Jeff muttered under his breath, his voice dripping with venom. Nora reached out and gently squeezed Jeff's shoulder, a gesture of solace. "And what about you guys? Are you alright? Did those scumbags get their grubby hands on you too?" Celeste asked, memories of being strapped down and zapped in that damn lab flooding back, causing her face to drain of color.

it will take us days but it's the only way. Steven- alright Jeff, given your sexuality it's best to take you to Night shade pack. Jeff- why? Cody- because I was abused for all my life.. simply because I was gay. Bloodmoon is not so open minded. Jeff- I see, well if you say it's best then I will make the trip. I can't carry grace though. Steven- where you mad or overwhelmed when you accidentally killed you friend? Jeff- yes I was mad, he was cheating!