Note: Well, to those of you who didn't know I'm a huge fan of Jeff the killer and several other Creepy Pasta members. Yeah, sorry I'm one of those crazy fangirls, but what can you do lolz xD
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these Creepy Pasta members or anything related to them, I especially don't own Jeff and trust me that's a good thing xD The only thing I own in the entirety of this fanfiction is Lou, but that should have been obvious.
Lou was the pure definition of a normal girl, despite her rather fanatic tendencies toward all things unrealistic. She barely reached five feet, her hair was a mixture of light brown and dark brown reaching the spot of her upper back. She was a slightly tanned girl with brown eyes too, if all that didn't scream ordinary girl than how about her average body type, she wasn't super skinny or round and she defiantly did not have some models body. No, she was the girl no one looked twice at even her grades were ordinary. The only thing that wasn't ordinary about her was her strange personality, but the same could have been said of her close friends all of them being rather crazed fangirls much like herself.
"Lou!? Earth to Lou!" came the loud voice of her friend whom was currently waving a hand in front of her dazed face. "W-What Eliza?!" Lou cried out jumping back a bit and earning quite a few weird stares from her friends who eventually only sighed at her, she could be such a strange girl at times. "We were talking about all those strange killings recently! It's really creepy but, at the same time they remind us of our lovely Creepy Pastas!" Eliza spoke and Lou was pretty sure she could see the twinkle in her eyes as well as the twinkles in her friend's eyes. Lou could only give a small sigh at her friend's behavior, sure she was just like them fantasizing about the next amazing anime character, but she was the only one in her group who wasn't huge on the Creepy Pasta topic. "Eh, but as cool as it is, it's super scary because I mean like those characters aren't real and even if they were I don't want to be killed by them," came another voice of one of her friends which only caused a pouting look to cross Eliza's face. "Yeah well, I guess you're right but, I was just thinking how cool it would be to end up like one of those heroine's from the fanfictions," Eliza said emitting a somewhat fangirl like squeal but, her fangirl moment was ruined when Lou shot her a weird stare. "Oh, don't give me that Lou, if we were discussing someone like Levi or Laxus it would be you squealing and not me," Eliza said reaching over and pinching her friends arm. Lou squeaked in a bit of pain before slapping her friends hand away and frowning lightly at how her friends laughed at her.
"Oh shut it, you're all fans of Levi so don't even go there," she said pointing her fork still full of Chinese food accusingly at all of her friends. The group of them laughed, nodding their heads to each other in some kind of mutual agreement. "You should seriously give it a try though Lou, Jeff is totally the kind of guy you would obsess over," Eliza said but, was quickly cut off when one of their friends shook their head and shouted their denial with the word 'objection'. "No way, she'd totally swoon over BEN," her friend quickly interjected causing Eliza to only puff out her cheeks in defiance. "Yeah right, BEN and Lou love video games and all but, Lou always falls for the crazy bad boy's type. She's a total Tsundere or Yandere lover," Eliza said but, soon enough Lou opened her mouth to speak up as well. "Well if you ask me, if they're killers than aren't they both crazy bad boys?" Lou said only to watch the same friend going on about BEN gasp aloud at the comment. "Don't you put BEN in the same crazy category as Jeff, they may be best of friends but, BEN is not that crazy," she said frown only growing as she crossed her arms over her chest, defiance still clear on her face. "Alright, alright, anyways I got to get going. I have a morning shift and afternoon classes tomorrow and it's already late enough," Lou said while getting up from her seat and grabbing her messenger bag. "Oh, do you need me to drive you home?" Eliza offered, but Lou merely shook her head at her friend's kind offer. "Don't worry about it, you know I don't live too far from here," she said but, Eliza only offered her a worried look. "But with all the killings going on…," Eliza said slowly, but sighed in defeat when Lou held a finger up to her lips and made a shushing sound. "As if some killer is going to target me out of everyone in this town. I'm sure he prefers pretty little blondes anyways," she said laughing a bit when Eliza shot her a heated glare. "I take it back, I hope you die on your walk home!" Eliza said pursing her lips together in a small pout as Lou only laughed at her attitude before waving good bye to her friends.
"As if I'd die now," Lou spoke once she stepped outside, the cool fall air immediately hitting her skin. It was already late into the night, she had met up with her friends to grab something to eat and do a bit of shopping, but now looking up at the sky Lou realized she had been out a lot longer than she had expected. Lou adjusted the strap to her messenger bag before she began her trip home. Today was actually far different in her opinion, she had taken this walk several times before in her life, but for some reason it seemed a lot darker tonight. Lou gently raised her hands and gripped at the strap of her bag, her legs carrying her faster through the streets from the slight fear that she held in her chest. The streets were empty but, that was expected she lived in a small town and most people were either out seeing a movie or at home getting ready for bed, the occasional car would roll by, but it would be out of her site before long. It wasn't long before she could see her home from where she was and Lou couldn't be happier to see her old run down home. It was just too bad her happiness was short lived, she heard footsteps from behind her and she swore the wind whispered her name. She turned around quickly, eyes darting everywhere but, she couldn't see anyone. "I swear if someone sneaks up on me I will not hesitate to murder you with my English textbook and trust me it's freaking deadly," she said reaching into her bag and pulling out a rather thick textbook and holding it up like some kind of weapon. She stood there for a moment, but after a while of no one showing their face Lou decided she was just losing her mind and slowly lowered her textbook. She gave another quick glance around before turning on her heel and making a full on dash for her home.
Lou slammed the door close to her home and quickly made to turn on every light to her bedroom refusing to be left in the dark alone. When she made it to her room she slowly began to calm down, nothing seemed to be out of place and no one was trying to break into her home behind her. She threw her textbook onto the bed and began to strip out of her clothes preparing to take a bath. "You're going crazy Lou threatening the wind with an English textbook," she said to herself moving into her bathroom but, not before grabbing her pajama's which consisted of a large t-shirt and nothing more. It wasn't long before she was done in the bathroom and was one more entering her room, she shuddered when the cool night air hit her flesh. She blinked in a bit of surprise, her room was freezing all of a sudden and the cause? It was a window that was left open, she could have sworn that she had closed that earlier today, but then again she was quite the forgetful girl and she did love the fall weather. It would have been just like her to open that window when she got home and then forget to close it. She sighed lightly before moving toward her bed and crawling over to the window to quickly shut it but, not before looking up toward the moon and wishing it a good night. She turned from her window and reached for where her textbook should have been, but discovered that it was actually now on the floor. "Weird…how did that fall?" she questioned herself before frowning lightly and picking the thing up from her floor. Lou gripped tight to her book, something wasn't right tonight, the open window and her textbook on the floor. The young brown haired woman slowly moved from her room searching her small house, but finding nothing else out of the ordinary. "Strange…," she spoke softly upon entering her room once more, she starred down at her textbook but, decided she must have just put the thing closer to the edge of the bed than she had thought. She closed her bedroom door, locking it for the night, just in case.
Lou soon enough fell onto her bed, gripping her textbook for protection in her right hand while her left hand set the alarm on her phone. It wasn't long after that sleep soon began to take Lou off into her realm of dreams…a place where she found herself to be the happiest. A place where she believed people could escape and be anything they wanted, but of course it was a double edged sword, you were just as likely to have a nightmare as a beautiful dream. Lou stirred from her sleep, an odd kind of pressure on her lower abdomen and something cool against her throat. Her brown eyes slowly fluttered open and the first thing that greeted her in the dark of her room was a pale white face and a large smile that seemed to have been carved into the man's cheeks. She starred at the figure with sleepy brown eyes, a smile spreading across her face, the man's lips were moving but, she couldn't hear what he was saying. He looked like he had walked straight out of one of her precious manga or anime. She raised a hand gently pressing her fingertips against the man's cheek, the word 'beautiful' slipped out of her lips in a tired manner before her eyes slowly closed once more to sleep again.
If Jeff could have blinked in surprise, he would have as soon as Lou's warm fingertips met his cool flesh. This woman had unfortunately become his next target or maybe it was unfortunate for him because now he couldn't bring himself to finish the job. He had pressed her knife against her throat and the in the next moment she stirred from her sleep he had been expecting a scream from her. He had whispered out his little 'go to sleep' motto, but then the girl did the most peculiar thing, instead of fighting she gently touched his cheek and instead of screaming she called him 'beautiful'. Then as if to add insult to injury, she literally fell back to sleep, the hand that had been dancing along his cheek fell back onto her plush mattress and her light snores slowly beginning to envelope the room once more. Jeff starred down at the girl in wonderment, knife still pressed close to her throat, there was nothing special about this girl. She screamed the word ordinary in every way, so, why for the first time in his unnaturally long existence did he find himself hesitant in killing someone?