All Stitched Up (Scars Aren't Meant To Be Hidden)

Chapter 3

"(y/n)... (y/n) wake up!"

A snap of fingers woke you and you found yourself binded by rope. You looked to your right and saw Slender, weak, also binded by rope. You looked ahead and saw Jeff and the others creeping through. EJ and BEN helped Slender, while Jeff came straight to you.

"Jeff...why are you here?" you cried.

"To save you."

"But-"

Jeff put his fingers to your lips, then proceeded to untie you. Once you were free, you stared at each other for a while.

"Jeff I-"

"Don't. Don't say anything."

You noticed him coming closer to you, hearing his breath become heavy. His lips gently brushed yours, hesitant. His hands touched your face, pulling you towards him.

"I love you," he whispered, crashing his lips onto yours.

His lips synced with yours and, although it was only a matter of seconds, it felt like a lifetime. Once you broke apart, you smiled at each other.

"I love you too Jeff."

"Guys," EJ said, supporting Slender, "we gotta go."

Jeff took your hand, and all of you ran to out of the room. You passed Hoodie and Masky, who had just finished fighting Sage.

"Is he gone?"

Masky and Hoodie looked at each other.

"Let's say he won't be bothering us again for a long time."

You sighed a sigh of relief. It was over. You were free and you were with Jeff again. On the way back to the house, you stuck close to Jeff, not letting go of his hand.

That night, you slept in Jeff's bed, his arms wrapped tightly round you. You lied there thinking. No. You weren't thinking. Your mind was an empty space. There was nothing to think of. You were happy. Just the way you were supposed to be. You looked at your arms and traced the scars, remembering the time when you were kids. Everything was as it should be, and you wouldn't have asked it for any other way.

The END