- Thursday 26th, September 2019 -
- Location & Time: Pasta-Mansion, 5:04PM -
- POV: 3rd Person -Jess: "I can't believe you lied to him?!" Jess semi yells at Slenda as it was just the two of them in the Kitchen.
Slenda: "What are you on about Jess?"
Jess: "You lied to his face about how YOU gave him those injuries! After the pain you have now caused him, you lied to his face when he asked you how it happened! How can you be so heartless?!" Jess rants.
Slenda: "I did not break his spine Jess, so don't you put the blame on me"
Jess: "Oh I will mother fucker, cause you have single-handily ruined the poor kids life! He cannot walk! He can barely move without his ribs hurting! All this because your pride and ego were hurt, just because he didn't follow a few rules. You hurt him all because he was scared and just wanted to be reunited with his friend!"
Slenda: "You really believe I'm the reason he can't walk. . ." she spoke in a oddly calm voice. Jess was about to yell at her before two of Slenda's tendrils shot out her back and grab her by the head. "I'll show you what happened that night!"
Jess's eyes then rolled back as her head ached in pain as Slenda entered her mind, sharing her memories of that night.
-Memories begin-
Jess meanwhile was in the memories, she could see herself in the forest where Slenda would make her victims play the game. Rain poured down heavily all around her, though she didn't get wet, due to this just being a memory. Once she turned around, she was horrified to see (Y/n) on the ground while Slenda stood over him, seeing what appeared to be a burning bit of paper in her hand.
Slenda (Memory): "I know you saw that skeleton earlier, I watched from afar. You we indeed right child, she was my last victim"
(Y/n) (Memory): "P-P-Please don't hurt me! I'm sorry, I truly am! I don't want to die and be a skeleton! I-I'll be good, I promise!" she hears him beg. Her blood then begins to boil as she see's Slenda wrap a tendril around his waist and hoists him up to her.
Slenda (Memory): "No, you need to learn a lesson about not messing around with me. The others may have morals, but I will harm or kill everything I want, including children"
Jess: "Mother fucker! DON'T YOU THREATEN HIM LIKE THAT!" she yells before going to pull her knife out her hoodie. . . though she didn't have it on her. When she looked back at the two, she was horrified/ enraged to see Slenda slap (Y/n) on the face before throwing him into a nearby tree. At first she thought this was the moment that (Y/n)'s spine broke, but she was relieved when she saw him quickly use his legs to push him forward to grabs a stone before stabbing one of slenda's tendrils. To say she was proud was an understatement, as she was the only person in the mansion before he came along that had the balls to attack Slenda.
However, Jess's brief happiness was quickly torn away as she witness Slenda grab (Y/n) with her tendril again, whispering something to him before a loud snap was heard, followed by (Y/n) screaming.
Jess: "SLENDA YOU BITCH!" She shouts as she charged at her, jumping around as if she was about to put her arm around her neck to try and choke her, but unfortunately, these were only memories and all you can do in memories is just watch. Jess went right through her like nothing, rolling on the ground. "I'll fucking get you for this! I knew you'd be the reason on why he lost his leg-"
-Siren sound-
Jess paused as she heard the siren sounds through the rain, rustling in the nearby trees. But Jess had a keen eye, and quickly spotted the monstrous siren beast through the trees. Out of instinct she went to pick (Y/n) up off the ground and take him to safety, back one again she just phased through him. "NO! please (Y/n) get up and run!" she begged as she watched Slenda get whacked into a nearby tree by the beast, quickly reaching down to grab him off the ground. "(Y/N)!"
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