*This fanfic is underneath my folder titled “Creepypasta stuff”. Gacha Club character designs are under my forum titled “My character designs<33[2]”. Nina the Killer is a Creepypasta created Alegotic-twevel. Jeff the Killer is a Creepypasta created by GameFuelTV. Zoe and Sienna were created by me. I read somewhere on Nina’s wiki page that “she was normal until the two best friends died” and I don’t know if someone made that up or if she actually had two best friends before she became a Creepypasta because I don’t remember reading about them in her origin story, so I made Zoe and Sienna. The way Nina tries to summon Jeff is something I found from Wattpad, btw. Anyway, enjoy!*

Nina lay in bed, the butter knife on her nightstand, staring at the pale moon outside her window.

The moon was pale like Jeff’s skin, but why didn’t he come? She had done exactly what she was supposed to do to summon Jeff, but he didn’t show up. Her friends, Sienna and Zoe, were around as witnesses, with Sienna recording, but absolutely nothing happened!

Tears stained her eyes as she thought about the possibility that Jeff didn’t exist, that he wouldn’t be there to change her, to make her better, to make her grow as a creature of something more, something that wouldn’t get bullied, something that would make her better than everyone else.

She wanted so badly for him to be real, but if he wasn’t, then…

She’d have to be content with him as a fictional character. It felt like her heart was pulled out of her ribcage, like she was completely betrayed, but she’d be okay…right?

Right?