It was hard to hear.. Evan's blood was pumping so heard they could hear it.. their vision was blurry and hands shakey. They were being hunted and they knew that.
He took a breath and calmed himself a bit. They were ready for this. I mean.. 2 years of training and you'd think he'd be calm. But no. Also doesn't help that Evan himself is a simp for whos hunting him...
Meanwhile Jeff was flaunting around, casually walking through the woods. He knew exactly where Evan was and he got a thrill of knowing they were absolutely terrified. After about 3-5 minutes the real fun began. Jeff started whistling a soft tune. Now usually this would be calming. But when you're all alone, in the woods and blinded by fog and fears. Its not calming at all.A snap broke the soft sounds of the whistle. Evan whipped around looking up and down and at all sides as fast as he could. But not fast enough. Jeff pounced on Evan, sending both of them to the ground. Even tried to wiggle and squirm but Jeff at this point already had their hands pinned above their head.
" Aannddd dead!" Jeff said while laughing. Evan just smirked at him and in a matter of seconds, Evan was sitting on Jeff's hips with HIS hands pinned.
" And dead." They said with a snarky tone and smirk
" And here I thought you were a bottom.. what happened to that Love?" Even immediately became a flustered mess and got off of him, flipping him off in the process. "See! I was right! Fucking bottom HAH"
" Can we just go home now. Besides we both ' died ' so you didn't win."
"Bitch- I killed you first!" " Yeah but I killed you second-" both of them continued arguing all the way to the Mansion.. where Slender stood in the doorway.. looking very.. very unhappy. ( despite having no face but HEY body language right?)
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Dieing Hope
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