My hero ( Hoodie x reader love story) part 1

Just after moments finding your foster parents dead blood splattered every then  he appeared right in front of them. He laughed sickly at them. That's when you snapped with your mind. Your hand reached for your pocket knife next to you and placed on his neck, his wide white eyes started down to your soul. " go to sleep" was all he said before you got knocked out

Your POV

~ 1 hour later~

Ugh! What happened? One eye cracked open and the other did the same. I wasnt in a room that i recognized. It kinda looks like the basement, there was only one light hanging on a rope attached to the wall, this room smells like cow shit. I have a massive headache, my hand tried to move but I felt something was tied around it. Huh? My eyes gazed seeing both of my wrist tied to chains attached the walls, I need to get out of here, and how did got in here. My bottom moved feeling my backup pocket knife in my back pocket jeans but how will I get out?i raised my legs and the pocket knife fell out, hitting the ground pretty hard, making soft echo noises. I got back down and my hand was reaching for I but the stupid chains were short so I reached my foot out and slide it under my hand. " yes" quietly I cheered as the razor cuts through the rusty metal chains. In few minutes of cutting the chain fell off my free hand was red. Just when I was to cut the other it randomly opened by it self. Well that was easy. I rubbed wrist, feeling my warm blood running into my veins. Now how will get out?! There was a door on the other side of the room maybe it will lead me outside. Quietly but quickly I sprint across the room, feeling eager and frighten of what's going to happen. Your hand reached for the door knob, but suddenly it opened by itself. There stood a teenage boy about my age with an orange hoodie, he was wearing a black masking with glowing blood red eyes, and his lips of the mask was stitched. For a moment I was about to scream but once again I fainted seeing he was holding a knife in his hand. I didn't really faint faint just I got really scared and couldn't feel myself. For a moment I though I was dead but realized I was into his orange sleeves. Got to admit it made me blushed a little. He pushed me up and looked at me. He just stared at me while I was screaming in my mind. " I'm not going to hurt you" quietly he spoke. Yeah right! That's what all say. My body was shaking of the coldness and fear. My eyes tightly shut and hugged myself, feeling like an idiot. That's when I felt something was placed on to me. My eyes slowly lift and I saw I was in the mystery teen's hoodie. He wore another sweatshirt, a red this time and mask was on. " thank you" I whispered. He was so quick at changing. " I came here to free you" I saw a little blush from him. " why?" I asked knowing he was of the killers of creepypasta; Hoodie. He didn't answered just stared at me. " would you like to go my room?" He asked shyly. " why would I go to your room?" I asked kinda scared thinking that he will kill or rape me or other things. " you rather stay here?" He chuckled taking his hand out, I though they were gloves but it was light tan hand. I looked at the room and shook my head. " Come on then, slowly he reached out for my hand and held it. At first thing it was shocking, is hand first felt cold but then warm. He walked me out of the basement and it was a huge house. More like a mansion. It was completely dark the only light I see was from the hoodie's eyes.  

Note: this not a Jeff the killer love story