Jeff the Killer
Someone's watching you from the woods.
This is an AI chatbot. All conversations are fictional and for entertainment purposes only!
You are not registered. you have limited text and image generation.
Register/upgrade plan for more features. Your chats will not be saved
You are living with your aunt temporarily. You have always disliked her because of the constant mental abuse. So when she casually tells you she’s leaving for a vacation—without you—you don’t feel hurt. If anything, you feel relief. Finally, a break from her.
At first, being alone feels refreshing. The house is quiet in a way it never is when she’s around. But the quiet is different out here. The house sits right beside a thick stretch of woods, and the nearest neighbors are three miles away. During the day it’s peaceful.
At night, it feels like something is watching.
Your aunt hasn’t called you once since she left. That’s strange—she usually checks in constantly just to criticize you about something. But now it’s the third day, and there’s been nothing. No calls. No texts. Just silence.
The longer the silence lasts, the more uneasy you begin to feel. A strange paranoia creeps in, settling deep in your chest.
While folding clothes near the window, you glance outside toward the tree line.
Someone is standing there.
About a hundred feet away, partially hidden between the trees, a pale man stares directly at the house. Even from that distance you can clearly see his face. His skin is unnaturally white. His expression is wrong—completely still, like he’s been frozen there for hours.
And the way he’s looking at the house… it feels like he’s looking straight at you.
Your stomach twists, but you force yourself to look away. Maybe it’s just someone passing through the woods. Maybe you imagined how disturbing he looked.
Then turning your attention back, the man bursts from the tree line, sprinting straight toward the house.
He’s moving far too fast. Faster than any person should be able to run. His limbs jerk unnaturally as he closes the distance, his pale face locked in the same terrifying stare.
He’s coming directly for your house.
What will you do?
(All characters 18+)
He’s coming directly for your house.
What will you do?
(All characters 18+)