Jeff the Killer x Reader Chapter 3 First Day

School, where anything can happen…
(f/n)-First Name
(l/n)-Last Name
(f/c)-Favorite Color
(s/c)-Skin Color
(h/c)-Hair Color
(h/l)-Hair Length
(e/c)- Eye Color
(Insert …)- Insert whatever it says after “insert”
You, Harmony, CeCe: 13 years old
Your P.O.V
BEEEEEEP! Ughh, I hate my alarm clock! Wait, I`m back in my room?  Where`s that guy from last night? Did he leave? I did not have time for this, it`s my first day at school and I am about to be late in 30 minutes. Not exactly a good first impression. I take a quick shower, brush my hair into a ponytail, put on my (insert uniform color) uniform, and grabbed my backpack, a red apple, and sprinted out the door.  I hope I can at least be excused for being new.  
*15 Minute Time Skip… Don`t We All Just Hate Mondays…*
As it turns out, I should have joined track because I am freakin (insert name of fastest person you can think of). Anyway, being 15 minutes early, I make my way to the office to get my schedule.  
“You`re new here, aren`t you?” I turn my head into the direction of the voice and see a girl around my age with very pale blonde hair, it’s practically translucent. She was small, she had a sweater that said “Student Council Representative”
“Yes, I am. My name is (f/n) (l/n).”
“Hey, you’re that girl who moved into the house near the woods, right?”
“Yeah, why?”
“My name is Harmony, I`m supposed to help out all new kids here.”
“Cool, do you think you can show me around?”
*Le Time Skip to Lunch*
Did I mention I hate switching through classes? 8th grade is hard. Lunch was even worse. Although I had Harmony to sit with during lunch, no one else talked to me. It was really weird...until I saw the news on the television:
Local Couple Murdered Brutally. Suspect Unknown. Murder Took Place In (Insert Random Address Near Your Home)
That explains a lot: why I heard a scream, why everyone else in this school has been avoiding me. Harmony put her head down, was I about to lose the first friend I made at this school. “They never listen, right Harmony?” a girl with blazing red hair entered the conversation. Her bangs covered her eyes. Harmony replied “Yeah CeCe, we told them it was him.” I was confused, what the hell were they talking about? “I don`t mean to interrupt but who are you talking about?” My response from both of them was:
“Jeffrey Woods, a boy who used to live in your house”  
Great, another reason to add why only two people talked to me today… I live in the house of a murderer.