I woke up about an hour and a half later entertwined in Jeff's arms. I couldn't tell if he was sleeping or not because of his eyes. He usually put rag over his face but judging by his shallow breathing and not moving he was asleep. My stomach growled for attention and my mouth was dry. I couldn't remember the last time I had eaten. I slowly got up and tip-toed over t the door. "Where are you going?" A sleepy voice asked me. I smiled. "Glad your up sweetie, I was just going to make us some lunch. You know cuz you're such a horrible cook," I joked. He smiled. "You do that but when you get back you'll pay for that comment." He told me. On my way to the kitchen I bumped into someone. "Hey-" "oh I'm so sorry I didn't mean to" I stumbled,hitting my head on the wall and falling to he floor. " I'm so sorry miss,allow me to help you up." A sweet,frantic voice said I was holding my head where I had hit it. I looked up to see a man in a docters coat with a surgical mask on.figures,I I thought. The things people It looked as though a smile had been permanently drawn unto the mask with blood. He held his hand out to me and I took it. "Thank you. I-I lost my balance for a minute. I'm sor-" I almost couldn't finish my sentence,because that's when I noticed his eyes. They were a deep red color,and strangely hipnotic. It was like they were drawing me to him. "Hi I'm Dr.smiley. but just call me smiley or smile." OK. I'll ha e to note not to get that mixed up with smiledog. Normally I would have gone back up to Jeff's room by now,just to tell him I had met another creepypasta and ask him if they were safe,but his eyes stopped me from leaving. It was like the were begging for me to stay and chat. My feet stayed grounded and I forgot what I had come to do before I ran into this man. "I-im Shelby." Was all I could say. I looked down to see we were still holding hands. "Uh," I dropped his hand and blushed. "Shelby? What a pretty name. I haven't seen you around the mansion lately. Are you a friend of slendys?" His eyes just kept boring into me. So much that I felt week. I almost couldn't answer the question. "No I'm here with jeff," I stated. He roles his eyes. "Sick of him yet," he asked and I chuckled. "Hardly," I could see me and this man being good friends. "Would you like to join me in my room for lunch?" He asked. His eyes were pleading me to go with him and it was like a drug that I just couldn't say no to. I forgot all about Jeff,and lunch with him. Dr.smiley grabbed my hand,sending electric jolts through my body and I almost yelped. He started to lead me up the never ending staircase but all the whole never breaking eye contact with me. As we got about halfway up the second flight of stairs I heard Jeff's voice and stopped dead in my tracks. I was still drawn in by smileys eyes though, it was like I was hipnotized with a feeling I had never felt before. "Smiley she's mine let her go," let her go what does he mean let her go. I'm volentaraly going with him aren't I? "Yours she fell and hit her head on the way to the kitchen. I helped her up and invited her over for lunch." He never not even once broke eye contact with me. That was until a vase went flying at his head.he ducked barely missing a hit to the head. "Leave her alone smile and don't ever put her in another trance," my mind was foggy and I couldn't tell what was going on. The stitches in my arm were hurting more than ever and I was dizzy. My vision blurred and I tried blinking several times to get it straight again but that didn't work. I tripped over my own to feet and plummeted down the stairs like a rag doll.
I woke up this time in the infirmary with Jeff and Toby by my side. Since slendy was with ben it was up to him to keep the mansion moving. My mind was still foggy and I couldn't remember any of the events that had happened from when I was last awake. "Jeff? What heppended." My voice came out as a crack and my mouth was encredably dry. "Dr.smiley hipnotized you. Some creepypasta have certain powers. His is to entrance people with his eyes. Its like he's dragging you in,he saduces you, that's when he kills you. But he can't break eye contact. When I threw the vase at him he did and you didn't know what was going on. You fell down the stairs and your stitches came undone. You also sprained rist,almost broke it." I did notice the pain. And it wasn't just my rust either. My whole body hurt from the fall. Well that was one creepypasta I'll learn to stay away from. " can I get some water?" I coughed. Jeff looked at Toby and toby left to go and get it. Thats my Jeff,I thought. Always staying by my side. "I'm just glad you're OK. I thought you were dead. Scared the living hell out of me. I could've killed smiley," he planted a warm kiss on my cheek and took my hand. "Why didnt you," not that I wanted the guy dead. I knew he couldn't help it. It was like a baby after candy with these guys. The were blood crazy. I was just wondering because the only thing I could remimber was Jeff's eyes. They were red with the most blood lust and rage I'd seen yet. "Slenders charm. You see he put a charm on all creepypastas ,and its incredibly painful. It makes all the pastas not kill each other while we were in the slender house,or if a bunch of us are at one place. You'll get a earsplitting headache and your blood will get very hot." Toby came in with like three glasses of water and I gulped thirstily,drinking all of them in a matter of secounds. Jeff would soon have to realize if I wasn't turned into a creepypasta soon, I would either have to leave or I would be killed.
*OK GUUS I KN IN THE LAST NOTE I LEFT YOU I SOUNDED A BIT GIRLY AND PREPPY. ( no!!) BUT I CAN ASSURE you I AM NOT. I AM THE PUNK ROCK GOTH GIRL THAT ALWAYS GETS PICKED ON AT SCHOOL. JUST ASK ANY OF MY FRIENDS.. ILL GIVE YOU THEIR WATT NAME. ANY WAY I SWEAR IM NOT LIKE THAT!! AND IM NOT SAYING I DONT LIKE THE PPL WHO R LIKE THAT. I JUST DONT WANT YALL TO THINK IM SMBODY IM NOT. K?? K.
~~~ROCK CHIKS RULE!!!~~~ XD.
~ max ~ "fly on!"
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FanfictionShelby is grief stricken over her parents death by creepypasta... so bad she wants to die,but can Jeff the killer change her mind?