The Real Begining

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*EJ POV*
As we were all happily eating a nice English Breakfast (Dunno why it's so English) that Slender cooked us and a sudden tension filled the room. "How did I die?" I asked curiously as everyone would if they had died and come back. All went silent. Not even Smiles panting was making a sound. The tension eased as Slender took me out the room into his study. "What I am about to say to you, I cannot explain how it happened, but it was late at night and you had gone to do a few rounds. When you were making your way back, you screamed. I came out to find you with several knives in your back and a spear in your skull. I don't know what they did to the blades as no normal blade could kill you." Slender informed me. "I have my suspicions on who did it though. I have information it's LJ." Slender finished.
"THAT ASSHOLE, IS HE STILL NOT OVER THAT!" I yelled.
"Calm yourself, you know what happens when you rage." Slender said sharply. " Although it must seem he still hates you for joining the manor instead of him. You may now leave."
That twat! He's gonna pay for that, and he will regret it before I even start to kill him. Slowly. Very slowly. As I returned to the main lounge Ben was already pissing Jeff off. "Ben go away you ass." Jeff shouted half anger half amused. Well I'm glad things are happy in the manor. I went upstairs to prepare for my voyage. I would need a phone to summon Ben, two knives, food and water for a couple of days, a fake credit card with fake money and a lighter. LJ will burn in his wooden body, and it WILL hurt. He. Will. Pay!

TBC

A/N
Hey guys would like to thank EternalLaughter for inspiring me to write. She is an amazing author. Also thanks to thank my best friend datfastgirl she helped me out in a hard time and I owe her. Peace out!

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