This is a Jeff the Killer love story. This is my first fan-fiction and I hope you all like it!
I never thought that I would turn out the way I am. It all started when I left my house to enjoy the full moon.
Hi my name is Wolf, I'm what you would call a freak of nature. I have silver hair and I have the tail, ears, and eyes of a wolf and actually more like a wolf then a human….. This gives me my name.
(-Wolf's P.O.V-)
I opened my window and breathed in." Mom I'm going into the woods". "Ok dear just don't get caught". My tail started to wag with happiness. I got dressed and then ran downstairs. "Full moon tonight Hun... Don't stay out past dark…ok?". "Ugh… fine, can I go now?" My mom nodded slightly. I ran out the door and shot for the woods.
(-Jeff's P.O.V-)
"Slends what the hell do you want, I was having fun!" I said while licking my knife clean from the blood of my last victim. "There's a full moon tonight Jeff, you know that means I'm leaving soon for until the next full moon.". "So what? It's not the first time.". Oh I get it. Gonna tell me what not to do while you're gone hm? I gripped my knife angrily, who does he think he is telling me what to do! "Look old man" I yelled."I do what I want when I want!". Slends looked at me with his blank face. "Just don't kill Jane while I'm gone" he said angrily. "Fine!" I yelled then,I heard something. "Slends…. You hear that to?" He nodded. We both quietly walked to it. We saw a buck lying on the ground half dead. Next to him was a crouched over figure. Its ears twitched, and then it looked up at us snarling.
(-Wolf's P.O.V-)
I heard footsteps coming toward me, but I didn't care I haven't eaten in days and I wasn't gonna stop just because of "footsteps". Then I heard breathing. I looked up to find a boy about my age with a cut smile and a white hoodie and what looked like black burnt hair and a very tall man in a black suit, but no face. I snarled at them. They stared at me with excitement. The boy pulled a large knife out of his hoodie pocket I glared at him daring him to try. Then suddenly I was off the ground and being held by black tentacles. The boy laughed, he sounded insane. I looked up and saw the moon had risen and I howled. The suited "man" dropped me. Then all went black….
Should i keep writing or is it to bad?