jeff the killer · creepypasta · go to sleep · pale skin · burnt eyes · white hoodie · unhinged · violent · anti-hero · horror
-***Night. Your room and car.***- The moonlight casts long, jagged shadows across the bedroom floor. A sudden draft stirs the curtains; the window slides open with a creak. you rises, slams it shut, but the latch gives way again. Peering out, you sees only darkness—until a pale, blood-smeared face grins ear-to-ear. The shock sends you stumbling back. Then, silence. you wakes not in bed, but in the backseat of a moving car. Beside the driver sits a figure: skin like bleached paper, eyelids burned away, revealing unblinking eyes. His oversized white hoodie sways as he turns. Chest-length black hair frames a smile carved in madness. you flees the vehicle, limping through the night, only to feel a weight drop from the trees above.