Chapter 13

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Hey guys quick A/N my finger wasn't as bad as I thought it to be, its just really swollen and won't straighten out. on the bright side I missed my bone so I didn't fracture it, yay.

>Y/N P.O.V.<

Jack has been very, clingy since he's gotten me back. I can't go outside without him with me. I don't hate it, and personally I'm terrified when I'm alone. He still has to go out killing every once and a while so there's about a hour or two where he's gone, a day. Today was no different, sadly. I walked out to the kitchen to get something to eat, my stomach sounding like a lion. I was a few feet from the kitchen when I heard Jeff, and another person talking.
"Jack really did a number on you didn't he?" The unfamiliar voice said, a teasing tone in his voice.
"Shut up" Jeff's voice made me angry, why is he still here? Why hasn't Slenderman kicked him out?
"A weakling like you doesn't deserve Y/N anyway, you couldn't even beat a clown." they were talking about me? I walked in, seeing a man I was very much not familiar with, jeff quieted down. I took in the strangers features as I walked by, he was tall, not as tall as jack, but still insanely tall. He was about 6'5. He had piercing purple eyes, that contrasted his blonde hair that was close to white, that was just long enough to reach his jaw line. His skin paler than snow. He smiled at me. he was wearing a black t-shirt along with just plain black jeans and converse. He looked around my age. Who was this man? I walked past and grabbed an apple, washing it and heading back to jacks room. I sat in there the remainder of the night, soon falling to sleep with one thought, who was that man?

>Laughing jacks P.O.V<
I really hated leaving Y/N. But what could i do? I couldn't kill her and after awakening my old self, I couldn't stop myself from killing something. That say I remembered what slender said about not letting her hold me back. I got home later than usual today, about 4 hours I was gone. I went straight to my shared room with Y/N. She was sleeping calmly on our bed. She's so cute. I laid down next to her, slipping into sleep myself. The following morning I woke up before Y/N and I got up out of bed careful not to wake her. I went to make her breakfast, not to brag or anything but I'm great at cooking. I could smell a new scent. I looked behind me and saw a man who looked like a human, wearing black and red plaid pajama pants, as well as no shirt. I looked away. He didn't concern me. I finished with The food for Y/N, and took it up to her. She was just waking up, I could tell by the way she rubbed her eyes. I sat the tray of food infront of her and smiled gently.
"Jack, what's the occasion?" She asked, looking at me curiously.
"Well, Y/N I have to go to a meeting today, I'll be home tomorrow though." I hated leaving her, and I could tell she hated leaving me, but it couldn't be helped.
"Okay" she sounded sad, "When are you leaving?" She asked, picking up her fork and stabbing the egg on her plate.
"In an hour, but I'm gonna leave you some human currency for your needs, you can go out on your own while I'm gone, seeing as jeff is also going with me." I said, pointing at the money I laid on the dresser.
"Okay" she smiled her eyes showed sadness. I felt guilty, I was sad for leaving her.

>Y/N P.O.V<

Soon after Jack brought me breakfast he had to go talk to Slenderman, so he left me to change. I changed into a short skirt that went mid-thigh, it sort of puffed out, and was navy blue with a black design on it. I wore a skin tight black shirt with it, the fabric hugging my curves. I also put on thick black tights and short boots. I brushed through my H/C hair and left it natural. I walked out of our room to the kitchen to get a glass of milk, but ran into a hard chest and slipped, being caught in a pair of warm arms. I opened my eyes to see the stranger from last night, wearing skinny black jeans and a body hugging black shirt, his abs showing through, his converse seeming brand new.
"S-Sorry" I stuttered, why was I stuttering? I got out of his arms and stood up, brushing the invisible dust off of my skirt.
"It's okay, Y/N, be careful next time" he smiled at me, his smile seeming strangely familiar. "I knew it" he whispered under his breath, I still heard it.
"What?" I asked, wondering what he was talking about.
"It's me Y/N, Jace." That name suddenly made me remember everything, Jace, my child hood friend.
"OH MY GOD JACE?!" I jumped on him, engulfing him in a hug. I thought he died.

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