Jeff's PoV ~
One day. One day until the "picnic". That's when Zalgo and his other proxies would attack. Just over the barrier was the perfect meadow for a picnic. And an ambush.
The plan was simple: when they cross the barrier, Zalgo's proxies would block the way back, wrap around them like a snare, and snag them, and Slendy, and I'll help herd them towards Alyx, a powerful demon with the ability to put someone to sleep with a single whistle. It won't work on me, as I'll have headphones in to block out the sound.
I just hoped no one got hurt. I wouldn't be able to intervene if they did, so all I can do is pray. "Prayers are often prey". That's what someone told me when I prayed for the safety of a friend in Zalgo's palace. I went to church every once and a while when I was... sane? Not that. More mentally stable, yeah, but not really sane. I thought back to when I asked Slendy if we could go to the meadow for the picnic/ambush spot:
~4 days ago~
"Do you have any ideas for a sort of... bonding exercise?" Slendy asked. Everyone got into a big fight, which ended in a lot of bloodshed. No one died (in some cases, again) but someone got hurt really bad. So Slendy wanted everyone to be a bit more accepting of each other.
"Hmmm..." I pretended to think, although I already had the spot in mind. "Maybe... a picnic? There's a beautiful meadow, though it's just outside the barrier."
"That would be perfect." He replied, almost as if he had missed the last part.
He would regret accepting the idea.
{time skip: picnic}
This was going perfectly for us. The Zalgo's proxies, of course. Slendy and the other proxies were fast asleep, BEN, Toby and Jason snoring loudly. A few pats on the back between a few of us and a teleporting friend of mine later (*cough I'm lazy cough cough*), everyone was at Zalgo's mansion unharmed. Thankfully. Zalgo praised me for my playing my part and I was sent back to my room (*cough so lazy cough*). I chilled there for a while, going over a plan me, Alyx and another demon named Gabe devised a week ago. An hour later, and it was time to pay Slendy and his proxies a visit.
I'm tired and my throat hurts like a bitch and I'm almost out of popsicles and I'm descending into hell and I'm on the verge of a mental break down. But. I made the part (on the toilet mind u) that moves the plot forwards a tad and u should be grateful u... u... (curses in confused Elfo (Disenchantment is the best check it out on Netflix k byeeee) so this is what u get. Enjoy this lazy, mostly pointless part to the terrible story that no one would read even if it was even slightly good 😊
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Creepypasta story- Bloody Love in the Air
Fanfiction⚠️under MAJOR editing⚠️ Jeff was ashamed of what he was. A monster, an abomination. A demon. Zalgo's most powerful creation. A spy, a rat, a puppet. He was able to turn, uh, somewhat human. Hide his long tail and long ears, slit pupils and sharp fan...
