The Killer In Me (Jeff the Killer) COMPLETED

Chapter Twenty-Seven

(A/N):

I'm sorry for all the time skips. If I didn't need have them, there would be so many chapters that were just fillers and totally boring. So yeah, sorry.

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(Time skip)

*1 week later*

Skylar's POV

I grunt as I hit the ground with a loud thud and immediately stand back up, focusing on my target.

"Focus, Skylar! Don't loose your concentration or you'll end up with another kick to the stomach!" EJ yells and I growl at him.

I lunge forward with lightening speed, all my focus on EJ. He clearly didn't see my move coming and tries his best to dodge my attack but I leap up and grab his head, flipping him backwards and pushing him into the dirt on his stomach.

I pull his arms backwards and tighten my grip.

"Pinned." I cheer and release him.

He jumps up with a snort and brushes himself off.

"Good, have a break." He insists and I nod, heading inside to get a drink.

Jeff grips my waist and pulls me to his side,

"You did great, babe." He says and I place a small kiss on his cheek. Lifting my shirt, I admire my newly toned stomach and notice the red patch where EJ had roundhouse kicked me.

I sigh and pull my shirt back down. The last week has been filled with gut-wrenching training sessions. I've trained with multiple of the other pastas but EJ is my main trainer.

Slender thought it would be a good idea to get better at combat if I ever needed to defend myself. So of course, EJ and I have been working on defence and attack every single day.

I did do training when I was with my father and Shadow but it was never as intense as these. I guess it's because Shadow always took it easy on me.

Speaking of Shadow, I haven't seen him or spoken to him since I left. I've tried mind-linking him but his block must be up, I keep getting pushed back.

I've spoken to my father, minimally. But haven't visited him yet. I plan to do that sometime soon though.

After getting a quick drink, I walk back outside to see EJ standing with Hoodie and Masky. I look at the 3 in confusion, wondering why they're here.

"Now, you're going to go up against both Hoodie and Masky." EJ tells me and my mouth gapes open.

"What? I can't take on the both of them!" I retort back but he sends me a sharp stare.

I throw my hands up in defence, "Alright, alright!" I defend and get in my combat stance.

My tank top and sweatpants are already sticking to my sweaty body enough as it is and now I have to fight more? Like, really?

"Hang on, can I go change out of these goddamned sweatpants?" I ask.

EJ shakes his head. "If you were in a real battle, you wouldn't be able to go change into cooler clothes."

"But it's hot and I'm sweaty!" I whine.

He crosses his arms over his chest and shakes his head, "Deal with it." He shrugs.

I groan and turn back to Hoodie and Masky.

"Ready. Begin!" EJ yells and Masky immediately lunges at me. I dodge his attack and lift my leg, kicking him swiftly in his chest. He grunts and flys backwards, landing on the ground harshly.