Don't Let Me Die (Jack The Killer Fan Fic)

Chapter 9

This is a picture of Jacks new sickle.

*Bens POV*

"But you usually don't kill, what made you want to?" Laughing jack asked grinning.

"I was on the search of Jack. I rarley kill being a video game pasta, but something about the way I felt, when he walked by just took Over. Jeff told me about the feeling. The undesirable urge to kill. I don't usually get that, in fact I never have, but I had it. Bad. I needed to kill, this need came from Jack, so he was to be my target." I shrugged at LJ, not looking at him but directly at my video game screen.

"What about the night Jeff died?" He spoke calmly. As soon as the words left his lips I felt a cold shiver run down my spine.

"I wasn't there to kill I was just going with him. He was er is my best friend, he wanted me along and so I came. I am not againts killing, just don't prefer to do it you know?"

I heard laughing jack sigh and stand up. "Then how come your so good at combat?"

My eyes stayed glued to my screen, mashing buttons quickly. "Me and Jeff practiced together a lot, that's why I'm teaching Jack." I kept smashing buttons as LJ left the room. "Damn mask" I mutter to myself, restarting the game.

*Slendermans POV*

I tilt my head to the clock, it's late. My hands shuffle through papers, and I hear running coming from down the hall. The door creeks open and reveles a suit. "Come in" I mutter.

"Slender we need to talk" my door slams open and Jack softly closes it. "Read this" a note gets dropped on my desk over my papers. I growl and pick it up.

"This better be worth my time." I let my hands open the note, revealing the writting inside. "Where did you find this?"

"Blueberry er EJ, found it in his room. He overheard us talking I guess and gave it to me. I rushed here as soon as I got the note."

*Jacks POV*

I stand and stare at slenderman. It's hard to read his emotions when he doesn't have an actual face. It's been 10 minutes of silence. "Is it him?" I ask breaking our uncomfortable silence. His head moved from the note to looking at me.

"I belive so, but how? Is he not dead, is he only half way there, if so wouldn't he ask for help, how could we help, if it isn't him who? Is it just someone messing with us.."

I stare at slender. I can tell his mind is racing, going ten million paces per second. Is jeff..my father actually still alive? He can't be he was killed and thats why I was created. "If it's him, why had he only contacted me a couple times in short burst, giving me advice?"

"I don't know" me muttered at me.

"Wouldn't he ask for help? I know he isn't afraid of death, In fact loves the concept, but If he is still alive, or dead but talking to us some how, why would he want this?"

"I don't know." Slenderman said frustrated.

"How can we know, how will we know?"

"I don't know!" Slenderman screames at me. I see a look of worry on him. A tentical came from out of his own suit and he handed the note over to it, taking it back in the suit with him. "Have you tired to talk back to the voice?" Slenderman finally spits out through his rage. "I did, and got nothing." I nod at him. I tried to talk to it getting no response. "I was afraid so" Just then slenderman blinked out of the office leaving me standing there by myself. I let my eyes glance around his office. It's small, filled with papers, filing cabinets, a small bed, and his desk. The bed looks just like mine except used more. Behind me my hands led to the Door knob. I let my fingers grasp it, and open it. I turn around to see someone standing in the door way.

"Sally?" I ask, walking up to the little girl. "It's late what are you still doing up?" She didn't move, it doesn't even look like she's breathing. My heart jumps from my chest and I run up to her. "Sally?" I say. She falls into my arms and looks up at me.

"Three days." She whispers and passes out in my arms.

I make my way back up the stairs holding sally. "Hey ej?" I say knocking on eyeless Jacks door softly. He opens it without his mask showing his grey skin tone. "What Jack I'm trying to sleep." He looks at me yawning then takes a look at sally, snapping him awake.

"What happened?" He yelled worried.

"I just found her like this. She told me three days before she passed out." My arms rose and Jack scooped her out of my arms and into his. "I don't know where slenderman is he flashed out after I showed him the note you found." Ej nodded at me and turned and walked into his room holding sally in his arms. I followed right behind him and closed the door behind me.

"So do you care to explain what that note was?" I shuffled my feet. I don't know if I should tell him. Slenderman didn't say I couldn't but I don't know if it's in our best interest.

"We don't know." I half lied.

"Then what's the voice and why did you freak out when I said it." I looked at him trying to figure out how to respond. He looked back down at sally, moving her hair out of her face.

"We still don't know." I half lied again. It is true we don't know, but we have a pretty good idea. "Right." He responded sarcastically, and if he had eyes he'd be rolling them. We stood in uncomfortable silence as we looked feverishly at sally.

"Hey." I said breaking our 20 minute silence. "Wanna see something cool?" He grunted and shugged. I let my hand run down my chest, and to a pocket. My fingers opened the pocket and I pulled it out. Blueberry took a small scoot back then pulled a little closer.

"Where did you find that??"

"This?" I looked at my beautiful new wepon. "Killed some dude and found it in his house." I looked at the semi curved blade. The giant skull on it, and the beautiful wood handle. I watched as eyeless Jack looked at my sickle In aw. I twirled it in my hand and watched it shrink and put it back in my pocket.

"How-"

"Put a charm on it." I cut him off laughing. "Shrinks or goes back to normal size on comand." I giggled, absolutely loving my new wepon.
From the small steel curve, to the hard wood handle, I love everything.

After another hour of staying with sally, I parted off going to my own room. "I'll keep her safe don't worry" he told me as I left. I trudged up the stairs tired, and crashed on my bed as soon as I got to my room. "Three days." The words replayed in my head. I turned off my eyes and pulled my suit off, laying in my boxers passing out. I heard mumbling outside my door but fell asleep before I could hear what they said.