*Slendermans POV*
I made my way up the stairs with Jack following shortly behind. "What's up slender?" I heard Jack say behind me. I made my way up to his room. I shoved him in with one of my tenticals and looked around making sure no one followed us, and shut the door behind me.
Jack sat on his bed pulling a knife out of his suit playing with it. "Is there a purpose to this?" He asked me. His head met his pillow and he laid staring up at his ceiling holding his knife in his hands.
"I've been hearing voices." His knife dropped out of his hands and he shot up looking at me.
"What?" His faced changed, from surprise to anger to nothing.
"I said ive been hearing voices..in my head, thoughts that aren't my own coming from an outside source."
"You to?" He asked calmly, like it was nothing. Except I could see he was..what? Worried? I nodded at him checking the hallways once more. "The first night..I was attacked and a voice told me to protect myself and another time the voice told me when to raise my knifes to block Bens attacks." He stood up and walked to me, "what is it?"
"I don't know" I admitted to him. "I heard it a couple times myself. The only thing I can think of is..Jeff but that's impossible he's dead." Jack sat back down, taking his knife back into his hand. Neither of us talked, we sat in silence.
Two hours passed before Jack finally spoke, "who knows." I got up and left his room walking back to my office.
*Jacks POV*
Slenderman left my room leaving me alone. I walked over to my window and opened it, letting the cold air hit my face. "It's been 8 days since my blades tasted blood." I snarled to myself grabbing two knives and jumping out my window. I landed hard, and ran through to forest, feeling an uncontrollable blood lust stir up in my stomach.
"Shh goodnight my lovly" I whispered into a women's ear, holding my hand Over her mouth as she screams. I allowed my hand to bring my knife to her throat slicing slowly. "Don't worry I'll take my time with you gorgeous" I cut a little more, and she bit down on my hand. My grip released, Witch allowed her to shoot up starting to run. My teeth gritted together and my fingers laced into her hair "fucking bitch!" I yanked her back and slit her throat laughing. "Couldve had so much fun but you had to be a bad girl." I told her corpse and dropped her, moving on to the next house.
"Well shit" The words escaped my mouth as I stood, with two men holding both 12 gage shotguns, aimed at my face. I walked into this house, killing 3 children, when I finally got to to the last room, I opened the door to find them waiting. The first man opened his mouth to speak,
"You think it's him?" the first man asked smiling.
"Just like the stories, looks exactly the same." The second man inquired.
"Kill em'?" The first man said with a snarl
"Hell yeah!"
They both looked at me happily. "Duck in 3..2..1..NOW!" A voice in my head screamed to me. I followed the command, ducking under each bullet. I threw myself forward stabbing the two men in the thighs with my knives. My ears filled with their painful screams, I smiled and jumped up, blade still in their bodies. The whole house filled with screams of pain, I let my blades reach their throats, putting them out of their misery.
After half of the neighborhood was slaughtered I made my way back to the mansion. I dragged my feet along slowly, remembering what slender had told me. "I've been hearing voices." Back in the house, the same voice gave me a comand. Each time giving me helpful advice. My slow trudge turned into a full sprint towards the mansion, I needed to tell slender.
*Eyeless Jacks POV*
"Dude theese fucking waffles are so good!" I exclaimed to no one, sitting in the kitchen, at 3 in the morning. I put my fork into my other waffle and gobbled it up. As I did I saw Jack slam in through the front door. He kept walking, not noticing me and ran up the stairs. I shoved the last waffle Into my mouth and watched him walk up the stairs. Curiosity took over, and I followed him from a distance. I slowly crept up the stairs, as I watched Jack make his way towards slenders office. I stopped when I saw jacks fist raise. He gently tapped on the office, the door opened and he went in.
I slowly inched Over to the door and pressed my ear to it.
"The guns were pointed to my head and the voice told me to duck at a specific moment" Jack started whispering to slendy, "this is the third time, everytime it's been helpful or life saving advice." What the fuck is he talking about? I thought.
"Thanks for telling me now get some sleep, tell me if anything new happens" Slenderman responded to Jack. I heard footsteps leading to the door. Fuck. I turned around and ran to the bathroom. I jumped in and started washing my hands. When I heard Jack walking past the door, I opened it and fell into step next to him.
"What's up Jack? What chu doin up?" I asked him poking his arm. He glanced at me,
"Sup blueberry, nothing just got done going for a walk, heading to my room, catch cha later." He said and ran up the stairs. Nice lie. Once he got pretty far ahead, I kept following him. He stopped outside his room, and sighed opening his door. "Night blueberry" he called down the hall smirking and heading into his room. I shrugged and walked down the stairs to my floor.
I stopped infront of my room,it's been a full month since I came into room. I pushed open my door and noticed the smell of blood. I glanced on my bed to see a small note card placed. I slowly walked to it and picked it up. My fingers slid it open and I saw, written in blood, "I am the voice." I slid the note into the pocket of my jeans and raced up to Jacks room.
*Jacks POV*
My eyes went dark as I slipped my knife into my suit pocket. I started to drift off into a deep sleep until I felt something push my shoulder lightly. I let my eyes 'turn back on' to see blueberry standing in front of me. "We need to talk" he said to me through his mask.
"What?" I growl at him "I was enjoying my sleep fuck head."
"It's about the voice." I sat right up and removed my knife from my pocket, slamming EJ againts the wall and slid my knife to his throat.
"What do you know about that?" I growled into his ear pressing the blade into his throat further.
His finger slid into his pocket and he pulled out a note card. "R..rr..read t.tht.thiis" He chocked out. I dropped him and grabbed the note. "I am the voice" I mumbled. Is this Jeff I thought Is he trying to tell us were right?
"Hey sorry blueberry...I gotta go gonna go for a walk thanks for this, and please don't tell me how you know about the voice, I don't wanna know." With that I parted from him and made my way back to Slendermans office for the second time in the last 30 minutes.
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Don't Let Me Die (Jack The Killer Fan Fic)
Fanfiction*Creepy pasta fan fic for Jack the killer Jeff the killers son* Any questions as to why Ben, a video game pasta killed someone and is skilled with a knife will be answered in chapter 9