{Prologue}

"Run, (Y/N)! Run!!"

Those were the final words that you'd heard from your parents. You witnessed them being murdered right before your eyes. And stood behind them was the stone hearted killer himself. The male wore a white hoodie and blue jeans.

He had messy charcoal colored and striking grey eyes with dark circles around them. His skin was pale like paper, but appeared to have the texture of leather. Finally, his mouth..His face had a gigantic Cheshire carved into it. Blood droplets fell from the corners of his mouth as he smiled at you. You couldn't help but stare in fear despite what your parents had told you.

The killer laughed maniacally and lapped up the blood off of his knife. His eyes held a hungry glare. Tears fell as you saw the lifeless bodies of your parents.

"W-Why did y-you-" you tried your best to form a sentece.

"Don't worry, Darling. I won't hurt you." A smirk formed on his face. "Too badly".

He began to make his way toward you with a crazed grin. Fresh adrenaline began to pump through your body and you got up and ran. Tears began to stream down your face as you ran upstairs. You tried to comprehend what was happening, but was too much for you too handle. You hid under the bed in your (now deceased) parents room. Sure, it's an obvious hiding spot. But it's around midnight and really dark out..Maybe you have a shot.

It wasn't long before you heard footsteps from the halls. You heard his frightening voice calling you.

"(Y/N)... (Y/N)..Where have you gone?" He asked. You heard a sigh escape from his lips, but as he began to speak, you'd noticed his tone had changed. "I don't have time for a damn game right now, we can play later." His voice began to shake and he sounded more intimidating. You didn't reply, you could only silently hyperventilate underneath the bed.

"Fuck!" He shouted. "I didn't want to hurt you, dollface. You're starting to piss me off now though. Shit, just come out already!" You began to flinch at his voice. He had not a clue where you were, but the tone of his voice was more than enough to frighten you.

You heard a distant ruckus. It must've been the killer. He was looking for you. Your body tightened up and you attempted to stay as quiet as possible. You heard shattering glass, doors being broken, stuff falling and crashing...Then there was pounding on your door. You locked a few doors to confuse him (including this one). (Y/N), open up!!!! I've found you now!" You heard the door get punched in, he unlocked the door and let himself inside.

"I know you're here somewhere...Come out, I'll numb you first if you want."

"Numb me?" You mouthed. What the hell was he talking about?

He flicked on the lights as he started to search for you. He checked the closet, bathroom, even the hamper. But where were you?

A sinister laugh escaped his mouth.

"I can't believe I hadn't looked here sooner." He peeked under the bed and instantly lockked his eyes with yours.

"Gotcha!" He smiled at his own remark.

Just as he was about to reach toward you until there was a loud knock at the front door.

"Hello? Mr and Mrs (L/N)? There been reports of loud noises, is everything alright?" It was a cop, this was your chance to escape. All you had to do was yell.

It seemed that the killer knew exactly what you were thinking. He put one of his hands to your mouth and the other hand held a knife that was placed onto your neck.

"One sound, and I won't hesitate to put you with your parents."

The knocking continued until the cop decided to come inside.

"Hello, anybody home? Holy shit-"

You knew he'd seen the gruesome scene of your parents bodies. Not too much sooner, you heard the sounds of sirens. The killer still had a firm grip on the knife until he began to slide from under the bed. You heard the sound of a window being broken and heavy footsteps approaching upon the stairs.

"Go to sleep, Little Bitch. Jeff will be back for you soon."

Author's Note: Okay, so I doubt that any people will read this. Thanks to those who have! This could have been worse. ;-; But thank you for reading my story, I don't own Creepypastas, only this story! Hope you enjoyed, I've always wanted to write something like this!! If you didn't, that's cool too. I tried my best though, I do plan to update once (or twice, like this time)a week. That's about it, baii!~Ai/Aya