Shy walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table with Eight. "Where's Jeff?" she asked.
"I don't know and I don't care. Why you ask?" Eight replied instantly.
Shy looked at her. "So I can beat the living shit out of him for my friend."
Eight, now curious, asked, "which friend?"
Shy laughed. "You, duh."
Eight was now interest. "Ohhhh! He's outside.
Shy got up. "Okay. I'll be back." She walked outside, gripping her knife tightly. She walked up behind Jeff and stabbed him as hard as she could in the back of his leg and teleported back inside. "Hello again, friend."
Eight stood up. "You actually did it?!"
Shy laughed. "Nah, just stabbed him in the leg as a warning."
"Oh....okay." Eight sat down.
Shy laughed more. "Anytime."
Eight sat up. "Was Jane with him?"
Shy smiled, "there's a pretty good chance of that."
Eight laughed. "You were out there?"
"What do you think?"
"Yeah. I wanna say something to them, I just don't know what."
"Makes since," Shy agreed.
"So.....When I fell out of the tree and all.....why did you cover my eyes and turn the volume up?"
"I wanted to protect you, I mean, I suppose it didn't work very well, but there was a chance....."
"What happened?"
"He, um proposed. He told her Slendy made him, whateves....."
Eight was shocked. "Nothings gonna be the same around here...."
Shy sighed. "I know. And it is all Jeff's fault."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Okay you guys, f this descriptive font. It is A.W.F.U.L.!!!!!
I can't tell if I spelled that right or not.....
An'ways‚ comment, vote.....I can't remember the other thing I suggest.
Btw: Eight16677 sent in a hashtag, so I wanna put it in. It was:
"Jeff The Killer like to kill."
Okay the hashtag this time is: #Cheesecake
There ya go, that's a wrap!
Word Count: 313
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Life in Slender-Mansion
HumorLife in slender- mansion. It cray cray. Just saying. ⚠WARNING⚠ THIS BOOK CONTAINS LANGUAGE, MILD CRUED HUMOR, AND SOME MILD VIOLENCE THAT MAY NOT BE SUTIBLE FOR SOME PEOPLE. THANK YOU!