Our Little Slave

Chapter 1

Jeff's P.O.V

"GO.TO.SLEEP!" I yell to the struggling blonde underneath me before raising my knife and stabbing it directly over her heart, not hard enough to pierce the heart but hard enough to go through a good few layers of skin. My hand clamps over her mouth as she starts to scream bloody murder. With every passing second I edge my knife closer and closer to her rapidly beating heart.

"Jeff, that's enough." BEN calls out as he starts to come closer to me. Knowing he was going to stop my fun I take my knife out of the blonde's body. She lets out a sigh of relief thinking that I was done with her punishment. Well she is wrong, I'm sick and tired of her disrespecting me. I mean who does she think she is disrespecting her master? Not only can she not do anything right, no wonder her parents left her. I smirk to myself as I start to raise my knife again, her army green eyes reflecting off the metal as they widen. Before BEN could stop me I bring my knife down quickly slicing her pathetic little throat. I laugh as she starts to choke on her own blood, gasping and reaching out for the stubborn air refusing to fill her lungs. This went on until she finally died. BEN let out an annoyed sigh as he started to make his way over to me, his footsteps echoing around the room. He stops behind me .

"Jeff! That's the third one this month. What did this one do this time?" I stood up off the ground smiling down at the red substance that had stained my bleached white hands.

"She deserved it." I state my smile growing bigger the longer I look at the masterpiece painted on my hands. I could tell that BEN was starting to get impatient with me by the vibe that was radiating off of him. I smirk at how easily annoyed and impatient he gets. I hear him gritting his teeth together and turn around to face him with a smug and victorious look plastered on my face. He starts to clench and un-clench his hands into fists, his teeth gritting together even more surprising me that they were not yet breaking. He starts to shake as he tries to keep calm.

"I wonder how much further I can push home before he reaches his limit?"

I start to circle him, feeling as though I'm the predator and he is the prey but that isn't the case since we are both immortal and he would probably run away from the fight, like the coward he is, and go tell Slenderman or the proxies on me. His red demon eyes follow my every move as if challenging me to do something. Before I can do anything Masky and Hoodie come down the stairs of the basement.

"Jeff, BEN, Slenderman wants to speak to the both of you." Masky said. I breathed out swear words at him before putting on my best mocking smile.

"Okay, girlie." I say adding a wink at the end of my sentence as I begin to make my way to Slender's office. Behind me I can faintly hear the sound of BEN chuckling followed by the sound of his footsteps slapping the ground as he continued to get closer to catch up with me. I can also hear Masky grumbling about how he is clearly a boy and not a girl. Well I think he should tell that to his 'babies', in other words cheesecake, or someone who cares like his little knight in Orange armour. As the distance between BEN and I got smaller I immediately stopped causing him to run into my back. He fell to the ground holding on to his forehead with his right hand. He glared up at me as I snigger at his pathetic form. He lets out a quiet 'jerk' from under his breath before pushing passed me and stomping off to go see Slenderman. I mentally pat myself on the back at my success as I make the rest of my journey to the all powerful and mighty Slenderman. After my little two hour beauty rest, my walk with smile, playing video games, messing with Sally's toys and grabbing a late night snack I make my way to Slender's work station. I walk through the door, not even bothering to knock, and in met with the beautiful glares on everyone's faces. By everyone I mean the proxies, - Masky, Hoodie and Toby - BEN and the king himself, old Slenderman.

"Jeff, I thought I told you not to keep me waiting when you have been summoned?" The white faceless man boomed. I merely shrugged in response causing the proxies and BEN to give me the 'you are dead' look while Slender just sighed. It has always been like this since day one. Sure I'll mostly do what the old man wants me to do but I would have to be possessed   or very sick to show him any respect.

"I have been told you have recently killed one of the mortals, or as you like to call them slaves." I quietly laugh to myself as I remember how much fun it was seeing the life being drained from her eyes but frowned remembering that I couldn't make her beautiful. I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard him say that I had to go to school to find a new slave and worst of all lose my beautiful face and look like my old, ugly self again.

"Why can't Masky, Hoodie or Toby do it since all they need to do is remove their ski and swimming gear. Although I think Masky should have a paper bag over his head so he doesn't kill people with his ugliness." I look towards Masky and see Hoodie trying to hold him back while also trying not to be seen.

"Because..." Slender's voice brings my attention back to him.

"They weren't the ones to kill the girl. Besides if you choose the new slave maybe you won't be tempted to kill them. Now go and take Benjamin with you." I walk out out of the office slamming the door shut in the process and stomp up to my room. I jump on my bed, inhale the scent of blood and death before going to sleep.

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Thursday 10th July
age 5

Dear Diary
Today was like any other day at school. Crystal embarrassed me in front of the school again. She pushed me in the ground and started to kick and stand on top of me with her heels. All the while her friends were making fun of my ginger hair and calling me fat and useless. Beverly and Maddison tried to help me but Derek and Ross held them back. It was so horrible. All the kids and teachers were laughing at me. When I came home mummy and daddy were fighting again. Daddy came over to me and hit me before walking out the door with a bottle in his hand. Mummy started shouting at me, telling me that everything was my fault and that I should of never been born. Why me? What did I do wrong?
                            -A
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Hey guys. Thanks so much for reading the first chapter. I would really appreciate if you could comment on if I should continue with this story or not. Also if you could tell me your thoughts on the story so far that would as be appreciated.