There we were. Face to face. Ready to kill each other. And I was completely senseless. Talking utter nonsense that clashed with things I said earlier. Hearing voices in my head that I hate but don't want to leave. And a crazy blood lust that takes over my entire being whenever someone mentions Jeff and that night.
I'm really losing it.
"Bring it on short stock lets see what you got." Hoodie bellowed.
"Only if you think you can handle it." I returned giving an eerie smile.
"I can am more than capable of handling you." Hoodie did not hesitate to full on attack me.
We ended up rolling on the floor punching and kicking each other. I would bit any part of his body that came close enough to my face and grabbed whatever stupid objects lay around on the floor. A broken piece of wood or even a shoe. I would launch them at his head and any where else if I could. In seconds we were covered in blood, if it was our own or the other person's, we had no idea. I was slammed up against a wall hitting my head. I focused on the ground and a silver object lay there. I reached out my arm and stretched my fingers and was barely able to reach the knife. I turned over and launched the knife into the nearest limb. Startled he pulled back slightly but then continued his rein of punches and slams on the floor and walls.
"I'll give you one chance." I spit out a wad of blood and spit before continuing. "You can stop now. And leave. Run. I'll give you the head start. Or you can stay here and fight me and end up next to your freind Masky." I held my knife against his face as he froze. And the he fleed. And he ran. And I smiled. But as I watched I noticied he ran past Jeff's grave kicking over the little stone and the sweatshirt getting it stuck on a branch above my ability of reaching. Raging fires tore through my body gripping my knife until my knuckles were white. "Do NOT disrespect him!" I shrieked running outside and after Hoodie. Close behind in mere seconds.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" Hoodie shouted.
"You can take your sorry and shove it up your ass because you are going to pay for that!" I screamed back.
"You're crazy!" Hoodie panted.
"I'm not crazy! I'm in love!" I cried jumping forward with cat-like qualities and we tumbled into the park outside the forest. "No one disrepects my Jeff!" The knife was in his chest, and then his neck, and then his head, before I thought about what I was doing. I wasn't controling my hands anymore they were doing what they wanted. Laughing, I threw my head back shouting at the sky, "They're all gone! For you!" Before cars started arriving. Not normal cars, ones with flashing lights. And some with red stripes. "You can't take me! I'm not crazy!" I screamed at the new audiance.
"Let them take you. Let them help."
"They won't help me!" I spat. "They will ruin me."
"They'll give you what you want."
"But I want you!" I cried.
"PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM A SLOWLY COME INTO THE LIGHT!" A voice shouted.
"Do it."
"For you." I put the knife on the ground and put my hands up, not before tunring to look at the forest and seeing the tall shadow of Slenderman. "I might not have killed you you monster, but I found a way around this sick game you play! And I helped who I could without losing it!" I screamed taking slow, small steps forward as I talked. "And eventually I will win against you and I will get back my love if it's the last thing I ever do!"
"GET ON THE GROUND!" The voice shouted. I obeyed. "GRAB HER!" And I don't who did what but I fell into a blissfull darkness of sleep.
--A while later--
My arms were bound to my body and very heavy. I was sitting on a padded floor. I opened my eyes to examine my room. I was in a striaght jacket with chains wrapped around it in a padded white room. It was white everywhere except for my red stained gray dress. I got up and moved to the opposite walls. I heard the noise from out side the room beyond the wall I couldn't reach.
"I CAN HEAR YOU!" I screamed. But the talk continued. "You will pay for what you did to me I swear it! My love might have told me to give in but I never will while these padded walls contain the screams that will never reach your ears! And this straight jacket contains the pain I suffer every second! This whole place hides the truth of my internal suffering! When I'm free once again the world will pay I promise! Blood will be everywhere and screams will be free and the crying will be music to my ears! And my love will love me once again!" By the time I finished all noise stopped and a little door opened revealing the eyes of a person.
"You will not be free ever. A person as sick as you deserves whatever the hell they get, and you will be getting a painful death so teh world no longer has to deal with you and your evil. And this love will never love a person as crazy as you." A stern voice strained to say as he slammed the little door shut and opened the big one coming in with five other men to escort me down long gray halls and to a bare gray room.
"A tiny girl such as me needs an escort of six, how very scared of me you must really be!" I laughed.
"Sit down!" The voice ordered pushing me into a wooden chair with metal and straps all over it. The six guys began strapping me in as I smiled at them.
"I always win in the end." I said eerily. The men left and I stared into the mirror across from me. "I will meet you again my love." I whispered to my haggard self. My black hair was soaked in blood and my face deathly white with pink scars and deep cuts everywhere. "You put up a good fight." Is the last thing I said before the lights went out and the pain stopped and I was deadly alive in another world, in another realm.
I awoke with a start. Breathing fast. Wide eyes and adrenaline flowing through my veins.
I think I answered most questions down here! But if you have any more questions LEAVE EM IN THE COMMENTS! I want to know!
No this is not the end! I wouldn't leave you with this! Yes she did go crazy! Yes she was human! Yes she did hear Jeff in her head! Yes she did not kill Slenderman because he can't die! And yes she did find a way around whatever type of hell game he was pulling XD Yes there is another chapter! MAYBE two! Maybe I'll reach the goal of twenty chapters maybe not! Yes she was killing, in an electric chair, in a room with one way glass, and she didn't feel it all that much until her heart stopped beating. And don't forget! THIS IS NOT THE END! And I'm sorry for the short chapter!
~Chiara
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Falling Apart
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