"So is she gonna be okay ?" Jeff the killer asked Slenderman. Slenderman bowed his head and let his tentacles hang limply.
"If her body heals, then yes, if her body is too human.....then i'm afraid she might never wake up..." Jeff clenched his jaw in frustration and shoved Slenderman back.
"WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU SLENDERMAN ?! WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU WHEN SHE, AND BEN, AND EYELESS JACK WERE PUTTING THERE LIVES ON THE FUCKING LINE ?! WHERE WERE YOU WHEN SALLY WAS DASHING JANE OR WHEN BEN WAS BEATING LUKE TO DEATH ?! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE YOUR DAMN LEADER WHAT KIND OF A SHITTY LEADER ARE YOU ?! WHY WEREN'T YOU THERE FOR HER ?!" Jeff screamed punching Slendy messily. Slenderman deflected his punches and looked down at Jeff."I thought I was doing her a favor Jeffery, that maybe letting her rescue you would be the gateway to getting her memory back, I never expected Jane to betray us as she did."
"YEAH THATS ANOTHER THING YOU LET THAT DAMN BITCH NEAR THE PEOPLE I LOVE SLENDY, YOU LET YOUR TWISTED VISION OF BEING A CREEPYPASTA FATHER GET IN THE WAY OF YOUR JUDGEMENT !!" Jeff boomed. Slenderman bowed his head in shame and sadness,
"Very well, in sorry you feel so Jeffery, I truly am." He said before leaving, Jeff's words hurt him,they really did, Jeffery,and BEN, and all the others were like children to him, and no father ever wants to hear that their child hates them.Jeff watched Slendy go before sneaking back into Izzy's room, seeing her like this, so weak, so-so lifeless, it tore him apart.
He knew he shouldn't feel that way, it was too human, too sane, but that's what he loved about her, how she made him feel human again.
He slipped his leathery white hand into her pale, soft one and wiped away his tears with the other.
"Cmon Iz, you gotta wake up." He whispered sadly.
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Crimson Tides (book Two In The Creepypasta Fanfic Series)
FanfictionWhen the creepypastas take a vow to find all the newbies Zalgo and Jane took their journey leads them to the sunny state of Flordia. The group of killers start to enjoy life again, Until someone tries to turn their waves of summer fun to bloody cri...