Team Obliteration : The Destruction Cube

Chapter 15

Deadpool's P.O.V.

Cassie had stayed until around 2.00 a.m. then she told Deadpool that she had to leave, before the others got worried.

Deadpool was really glad that she had come over. Now he was back to his normal, crazy, funny and talkative self. This meeting had built up their relationship now, and from friends they went to being best friends. He felt weird that someone else knew his secret, but he knew that he could count on Cassie to keep it between the both of them.

Until now, he never really knew that he needed someone to talk to so desperately about this. He always thought that he would be able to keep it to himself and his little voices. It was such a relief to let it all out.

He told Cassie that he would be returning back home in a few days, and he would.

Cassandra's P.O.V.

Cassandra was driving back home when suddenly, something dashed in front of her car. She slammed on the brakes and accidently swerved off the road into a ditch.

She immediately clambered out of her seat to check the car for any dents on the hood. Luckily, there were none. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned to go back to her seat, when something suddenly shoved her to the ground. As she landed, she twisted to see her attacker and caught a flash of bleached white skin and long black hair.

A sudden wave of paranoia hit her, and she found herself scrambling to stand up and running into the forest without control. She ran and ran, and eventually stopped to take a breath.

She wondered why she had run here, into the forest. It was as if her mind had been taken over. This was the worst place to go if a serial killer was on your tail. Suddenly, she caught a flash of movement out of the corner of her eye. Before she could turn around, her attacker pushed her to the ground.

Cassie landed hard on her back and – finally – saw her attacker properly. Something registered in her mind when she saw him. But this time, he seemed pure crazy.

Jeff the Killer.

"I'll bring some kidneys for EJ, too," he said to her, that creepy grin never leaving his face. Cassie never knew that he could look so crazy and creepy and killer-ish, all at once. He always seemed pretty normal whenever he came over to visit Slenderman.

"But first," he raised a kitchen knife over her. "Go to sleep."

Cassie immediately freaked out. She knew that Jeff would kill her if he wanted to, and it was clear that he did. She didn't want to die today. She raised her left leg and kicked at him right in the part where it hurt most (I'm not gonna say it here). The kick sent him back, groaning in pain, and she scrambled out of his grip and began to fly. He growled in rage as she got further and further away from him. But she felt dizzy and extremely paranoid – for some unknown reason. As she flew, she suddenly felt something wrap around her right leg. It yanked her downwards, her dizziness doing nothing to help her in this situation.

Whatever that had yanked her downwards had used such force that it knocked the wind out of her lungs when she crashed. As she gasped frantically for air, she felt the same thing that had wrapped around her leg just now pin her arms and legs to the ground.

"Go ahead, Jeff," said a voice – a voice that she would recognize anywhere.

"Slenderm–" She was cut off by Jeff slapping her brutally hard.

"That was for kicking me," he spat. "Now go to sleep."

Slenderman's P.O.V.

Slenderman had thought that he was asleep, until he heard Cassie calling his name and then being cut off with a 'crack' sound.