Chapter : 06

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Beware of the monsters that lurk under your bed.

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Sam stood beside the kitchen counter akwardly.

There seemed to be a lot more killers than she had imagined. All seemed to have an aura of their own.

"This is Sam," Slender explained. "She is a part of us now, so no murdering or fighting unless I say so."

Jeff growled from the front of the table. His feet were proped up on the table, a knife stuck out from the wood as if he had tried to stab it.

"That bitch should at least have a few bleeding cuts for what she did back at the park!"

L.J nodded his head before he began to choke.

His body hunched over and spit and blood slid down the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly Sam's scissors forced itself out from his mouth and fell to he floor in a pile of the clown's liquid.

"Oh look! Now you can have it back!" Despite the sore pain that traveled throughout his body, L.J grinned.

Sam made a disgusted face.

"Now, now! We have other matters to disguss." Slender took a seat at the end of the long table and brought out some newspaper from the inside pocket of his suit. "Some more serious matters."

The tension in the room imediantly lifed as the room fell silent.

Even L.J seemed quiet.

"Zalgo has got yet another one of our targets. His name is Herobrine. I'm sure you are aware of the situation by now, and it now seems he's provoking us." Slender turned his head in Sam's direction, one of his tentacles curling above her head as if to catch a fly.

"...What?" Sam finally muttered.

"I'm very curious towards how you managed to survive this long with the group on your trail."

Sam crossed her arms and was about to give a snide comment when she noticed the little girl on Slender's lap.

The girl watched Sam with curious bright green eyes. Blood stained her pink dress, a brown teddy was clutched to her chest protectively.

Suddenly she gave a creepy smile and jumped off Slender's lap. She held up the teddy for Sam to take and said, "Play with me."

Not taking the whole thing seriously, Sam shook her head. "I don't play games with children."

The girl's eyes turned dark, her smile turning into a wide-eyed frown. Somehow it reminded Sam of herself when the bullies used to rip her work into shreds.

"Play. With. Me." The girl said again.

"Sally doesn't take no for an answer, Sammy," L.J chuckled. "Better play with her, or else..."

"Or else what?" Sam asked without taking her eyes off the little girl.

A good five seconds passed by before Sally moved. She was about to bring her little fist up to dig into Sam's stomach, but all it hit was air.

Sam was quick and didn't hesitate to push Sally away with brute force.

Her forehead smacked the counter's sharp corner, blood began to slide down her forehead from the deep cut.

Someone from the table gasped.

Whatever Sam had done, she knew it was a mistake that she knew she'd regret later on.

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