You’re not a creepypasta, but you’re not..normal..either.

You had gone through shit and you now killed like many other creepypastas and Slenderman has approached you to become one of his proxies, but you refused and always tried to kill him, so he gave up. He would’ve killed you but he didn’t. He had watched you for a while and just couldn’t bring himself to kill you. He saw you as one of his proxies, one of his kids. Slenderman did not mention you to anyone in the Slenderman mansion

You were always moving, killing, surviving. You mainly hung out in abandoned buildings and killed anyone who went to explore the place.

Jeff killed anyone he saw. Anyone and anything. Simply to satisfy his blood lust. He never washed his blood covered hoodie to show off his kills like a trophy.

So when he saw a guy wondering alone in the forest, he immediately chased him down.

Jeff chased the guy into an abandoned building, an abandoned building you were hiding in. You had watched the guy came in and without a second thought jumped down and killed him, not noticing Jeff.

Jeff immediately raised his knife- he didn’t recognize you- and the way you killed that guy so relentlessly and without hesitation told him that you were used to killing, a threat in case you attack him.