You're Special: Jeff the KillerXReader 1You're Special: Jeff the KillerXReader 1 by neo-chan7
These words were all too familiar with seventeen-year-old (y/n). All because of a mysterious power she held. The power to move things with her mind. Well, she wasn’t able to do it at will, only when she was really scared or panicked did things move or break, like that time in kindergarden when bullies ganged up on her, she screamed out for them to stop and they were sent flying back by an invisible force. And in middle school, a guy tried to force himself upon her, when she saw a medium sized rock not too far away, next thing she knew, it flew and smacked the guy behind the head, knocking him out cold and allowing her to escape. And just last month, some girls cornered her in the bathroom, and as panic flooded (y/n), the sink’s faucet suddenly burst and water shot out, scaring the girls and giving (y/n) the chance to escape.
There was also the fact that (y/n) wore nothing but black. She always said it wasn’t because she believed herself to be a