Cheating? The Finale

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Okay but just imagine Jeff holding the reader bridal style in the pic above -3-
(Side note: this was not proofread, sorry for any mispells or mistakes.)
Onto the story~
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Y/n stared up at the Rake above him. It's mouth wide open, hungry. It's teeth white and razor sharp. He began to scream and kick the thing off of him. He got up and bolted away from it, not knowing where he was going. The darkness didn't help either.

As Y/n ran through the dark forest, he could hear the Rake stumbling after him on its hind legs. He started to cry, realizing that this could be it. He could die tonight. All of a sudden, he heard yelling behind him.

It was Jeff.

"Y/n! Hide behind a tree, I'll destract it! Y/n!" Jeffrey yelled at him. Y/n didn't know if he should follow his advice or just keep running. I mean, he did kick me out and smash a bottle on my head. But, he did think I cheated on him. He thought. Y/n decided to just trust Jeff. He really wanted to explain to him that he was just setting up a surprise party for him, and not seeing another man. Plus the only reason he didn't tell the other pastas is because he didn't trust them to keep the secret.

So, Y/n followed Jeff's advice and ran a bit further, faster than the Rake and hid behind a tree. Bad idea. Because once he did, the thing slowed to stop and sniffed around for him, looking for him. Meanwhile, Jeff hid by a tree, waiting for the perfect moment to jump out and distract it.

The Rake finally found Y/n and pounced on him. He screamed. It clawed at his shoulder, ripping a piece of skin off. "Aghh!" Y/n yelled. Jeff shouted at the thing, telling it to stop it and ran at it. "Let him go, you stupid bitch-" He stopped in his tracks and was cut off quickly as the Rake stared directly at him and stabbed into Y/n's side. This angered Jeff. The thing knew that he wanted it to stop hurting Y/n, but threatened to harm him more if he got closer.

"Damn it." Jeffrey growled under his breath. What to do next... He thought. He took a step closer, but as he did so, the Rake took a thin, claw-like-finger and traced it down Y/n's shirt. It cut it open and left a long cut of blood down his chest. The boy underneath it whimpered and shut his eyes in pain. The rage inside Jeff grew, and he couldn't contain it. He bolted at it and tackled it down onto the ground. They fought; cuts, bruises, and yelling escaped from them both.

Y/n took this chance to get up, and held onto the tree beside him to maintain his balance. Not knowing what to do or how to help, he just decided to jump at the Rake and get it away from Jeff. Once the thing was above Jeffrey in a vulnerable position, Y/n threw himself onto it and began to pound his fists on it. Jeffrey got up and screamed at him to get away.

Too late.

By the time he screamed the warning, the Rake had already taken its claws and grasped at Y/n's back. It left huge, bleeding claw marks. The Rake then shoved him on the ground and began to stab at his waist. Jeffrey screamed and ran at it, weilding his knife. He stabbed the Rake in its skinny, pale stomach and pushed it off Y/n.

It writhed at its defeat and lay there, dead. Jeff huffed, out of breath and turned around  to Y/n. He lay there, bleeding from gashes all over his body. Bruises, cuts, and wounds covered his soft skin.

Jeffrey walked over to him, and with shaky hands, felt for a pulse. Thank god he had one, but it was faint. The older male picked him up bridal style and carried him to the mansion where the other Pastas fixed him up as best they could. "Well," Slender started. "He'll have to rest for a while. Probably a few weeks or so to heal fully and recover. But, if I may ask, my child- why did you go back for him?"

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