Chapter eight

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I always loved summer.

every pothead or popular kid always comes during the summer just to camp out just to be dead that night. and it's better like that because jack also has to eat so we can stock up on kidneys and organs for him. and jack and I still wear the lockets. he and I wear it almost wear it every day unless it gets lost somehow. im just happy someone actually likes me.

I keep getting the dream of the zalgo man. and somehow it's always in german. jack says ill sometimes talk in german in my sleep too. it's honestly weird but there's much you can do, huh? well right now it's about midnight in the middle of June and some preppy/popular kids came to camp out. about 3 of them I think.

I was hiding in a tree as usual and jack was hiding in a bush. he might be tall but he is extremely flexible now. but anywho, one of the brown-haired preppy guys where telling some horror story. I think it was about slenderman actually.

"he comes when you collect his pages. the more you collect the more danger you're in. collect all 8 and you're safe!" the brunette said. "oh shut up jereth. there's no such thing as slenderman. it's just a story to keep little kids away from the forest." a short-haired blonde girl said. "it's true! I swear!" jereth exclaimed.

I didn't want to hear them arguing any longer so I aimed my hatchet down at one of the blonde jocks and threw it. it landed perfectly in between his head. the blonde girl screamed in horror. "holy shit mike!" jereth yelled out panicked. jack wasted no time and killed the brunette boy.

I quickly jumped out of the tree and killed the blonde girl. and there they were. all dead and covered in blood. (ima change tobys studdering now because many people think that's what tics do and it's very not accurate.) "you get all the organs you want. ok, jack?"

jack nodded and started cutting the stomach of the brunette boy. I grabbed my hatchet out of the jock and waited by a tree. I like to give jack privacy when he's getting rid of his organs. it feels more polite like that. not like it sickens me because I've seen more than enough organs in my lifetime.

I waited for a few minutes for jack to gather the organs. he still wasn't done though. I figured that he was just taking his time. well...that's what I thought until I heard the static sounds. I knew who was here, and I wasn't going to let him take jack. I quickly turned around and started running towards jack. and there he was...slenderman holding jack with one of his jet-black tentacles.

jack was passed out with his mask off. his mask was on the dirt ground as he was hanging up in the air. I quickly tried to make a move but without warning, slender left with jack...I fell to my knees. hot tears were pouring down my face.

"I lost him..." I mumbled as I looked down at the ground. "I LOST HIM!" I screamed as I began to sob. I lost my one and only friend to my boss...that fucking monster! I layed down on the ground, sobbing my eyes out.

I cried for a good hour. I was hurt. not physically but mentally. I wanted to die at that point. but I knew I had some things of jack still. I got up, my eyes puffy, and walked over to the dark blue mask on the dirt floor. I picked it up and held it tightly.

I didn't just lose my friend...but I lost the love of my life...

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