Chapter 6: Another Semi-Normal Day

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**Brooklyn's POV**

When I woke up, it was 6:02. I sigh, rubbing my face and rolling around on my bed, when I bump into an intruder that seemed to be sleeping. I squeak and jump back, nearly falling out of the bed. I peek over the person's shoulder, seeing that it was Jeff. I blink in confusion and stared at his sleeping self. He looked a lot more peaceful asleep than awake. I turn my attention to his permanent smile, and I lightly trace it with my finger. I don't know why I did it, I guess I was just curious. Right as I did, he grips my wrist as fast as light. I gasp a little and jump back, again almost falling off the bed.

"I-I- Why are you in my room?" I whisper. My vocal cords still haven't healed yet. "Slender told me to watch over you while you slept, in case you decided to run away." He said and tightened his grip. I winced a little and tried to pull back, but he pulled me closer. A little too close for comfort in fact. "Don't touch my smile, it's precious and fragile." He spat and let me go. I glare at him and smack him across the face.

"You're a horrible liar." I smirk up at him and run out of my room laughing. He curses loudly and sprints after me. "I WASNT FUCKING LYING YOU SHORT ASS SMURF!!! NOW GET BACK HERE SO I CAN MAKE YOU GO TO SLEEP!!!!!" He roars and I laugh harder. "MAKE ME HOEBAG!!!" I shout back, but automatically regret shouting and I grab my throat in pain. I slowed down to look for an ice pack, and I immediately get tackled by Jeff. He sits on my lap, pinning me down and he holds his knife to my throat.

"Don't you EVER, do that again shrimp." He snaps at me. "Or what hoebag?" I whispered, smirking up at him. He growls and pushes the knife into my neck more. I chuckle and knee him where no one wants to be kneed. He grunts in pain and I punch him off of me.

I get up, holding my neck. He also gets up and towers over me. I look up at him, and walk away to get something to eat. As I did, I could feel the burning of his glare glaring me down. I go to grab the bread, when I remembered that I can't eat normal food. Sighing in frustration, I put the bread back. "What's wrong nooby?" EJ asks. I shake my head and rub my temples. "Nothing, I just need to get some food.." I whisper and head for the stairs to get somewhat ready for the day. I had to wear the same clothes as I did yesterday, but I didn't really mind that so much.

When I finished, I put on my shoes and jacket. "Going somewhere?" Slenderman asks. "I need breakfast.." I say and look up at him, hoping he'll understand. "We have food in the- erm... I will send Jeffery to go along with you child. After you have eaten you may go and pack up your things, along with your dog." He says. I grin and nod. Thanking him, I go to find Jeff. When I see him, I decided that I would mess with him.

I ducked behind the couch, with Ben, Sally, Rouge, Sadie, Toby, Hoodie, Maskie, Kagekao, Clockwork, Bloody Painter, Sadie, EJ and LJ watching me. So basically everyone was watching. I sneak up to him and kick him in the ass. Hard. He shrieks a bit in surprise and his face flushed red. I laugh and dodge his attacks. "You need to come with me so I can eat and pack. Slenderman's orders." I say and he grunts, rubbing his ass. The others chuckle and snicker, murmuring things here and there. "Fine, but did you really have to kick me THAT HARD?" He wines. "Yep" I giggle and dash out the door, with him hot on my tracks.

With my throat healing, I could finally talk. I stop running, and look for my victim. Jeff, walking beside me, is dead quiet. And so was I. It was pretty peaceful overall to be honest. The sun was rising, with all sorts of shades of red and orange. I loved it when the sun rises and sets. I was snapped out of my trance when Jeff asked me something.

"What was that?" I ask. "I said, won't you need some sort of weapon to kill someone?" He asks again. I let out a laugh and he looks at me confused. "What?" He spits at me. "You'll see." I grin evilly as I spot a whore-like women. "Her" I say pointing to the women. "Why her? She looks like a fucking whore" Jeff complained. "Exactly! Whore's don't deserve to live. Plus, this one looks like she has extra meat on her" I say in delight. Jeff glances at me, then shakes his head. "Whatever, lets just get this over with so I can go kill" He rolls his eyes and looks away from me. "If you want to you can go kill now, then meet me at my house?" I suggest looking up at him. He shoots me a happy glance. "REALLY?" He asks excited. I nod, and he gives me a noogie and I struggle to get out of his grip. "Thanks shrimpy, see you in an hour." He says and dashes off. I roll my eyes and smile. He's such a fool.

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