I continue to walk down this forest with the blood of the young and innocent still fresh on my pale skin, I see the cold snow on the grass and other terrain still untuched, still white and frozen like my skin and my eyes which show no color but the snowy ground I walk on and leaving a trail of fresh blood from my newer victims who met their demise.
I took look at my surroundings of this forest.
Everything looks the same...But it feels different.
This place feels like a new home. But I treat it like another place to be feared. I know that I am feared, but at first I didn't know why I was feared. Until I realized when I was looked at my face. Even at first I never wanted to be looked at.
But my behaviour of not being looked at is what they want me to be for as long as I still breathe.
But when I get looked at, it triggers a hostile reaction. I become greatly sadden and end up being a unstoppable killing machine.
I have no control over that behaviour. Because of that behaviour is what made people fear and hate me.
If you're just hated and feared no one wants to love you and be with you when times are dark.
Even at first before I was in that prison, before the apocalypse started, and before now...
I was never loved...
How would I be loved if I can't be looked at straight in the eye?
How would anyone else feel if you can't be looked at if you end up killing them.
Nothing would ever love you.
After of thinking of my awful fate I heard wolves howling. I also thought nothing of it and just continued to walk.
When I hear things that might be threatning I don't feel concern. I don't know why but I don't really care.
I heard a pack of wolves run up to me, I heard them and I looked just to see where they are.
I see the wolves...But they aren't normal wolves.
They seem to be made out of wood than flesh and bone. I know I am in a different place. So there are different things.
The wolves continue to look, but they just crawl away.
This happened to me a few times. I don't know the reason but it just happens.
Maybe the wildlife here...And back there don't really care if they want to kill me or not.
I look again...
I see a house.
***
Nightlight woke up with a jult and gasped, she heard those noises again but this time they were louder.
It has been two weeks ever since she has been hearing them.
She looked around her room but she couldn't see much of because her left eye that was blind.
Nightlight sighed and layed back on her bed. She hoped not to hear the noises again tonight but you can't always get what you wish for.
She heard the noises, but they weren't the reason why she woke up.
She felt a hand slightly slide across her face.
Yay an update
Also, dat ending
2924397 why thank you
And glad you liked it
Can celestia or Luna get involved with this? You know, since he killed their subjects
2924785 they will eventualy (I hope I spelled that right) get involved...I just haven't gotten far enough in the story
and they aren't their subjects he killed a random family
I really enjoyed the chapter and I hope to see more of this soon!
2925253 thanks
and I hope I could make it a bit longer for all of you next time
Go to sleep......
2926969 I see what to did there. haozeke93.deviantart.com/art/commission-Dj-Jeff-the-Killer-351555435
2927019 broken link indeed
2928526 open it in another tab. dont know why it wont open otherwise
2940374 oh....I get it
2940374
It won't open because you linked to the page the image is on, not the image itself.
2946461
its a picture of jeff the killer with text sayin 'go to sleep'
yeeeeaaahhh....... i'm not very good at pictures. thats only the second time ive ever tried. anyway............. LATER! woop WOOP woop woop woop.
3122490 at his face...
he will kill you in any way possible
Hmm.
I honestly don't know what to say about this story.
First off I do have A question: Why SCP-096?
Wouldn't SCP's like SCP-049 or SCP-106 fit better?
With SCP-096 no matter what you do to him he will keep coming for you and kill you. No interview or even speech has been recorded with SCP-096 and the guy isn't even human. So I ask, why out of all the SCP's did you choose the one who cannot bare someone gazing upon his horrid face?
3219919 because, after all of his chaos of whoever looks at his face inspired me to make this.
And what if he loses that will of killing whoever looks at him?
What will happen to him if he was found by everypony?
you may never know :)