The Fatefull Night

Best Day Ever!

     "It's about him wearing black because there's so much wrong with the world. He'll only stop when he thinks the world is right. Which would be never." I explained.

     "I think the same." Ticci Toby agreed.

     "Well glad we agreed on something" I replied. The door then swung open with Slenderman holding Jeff by the arm with a tentacle with a bloody knife in Jeff's hand. I plopped back down on the bed. "Ugh, who did Jeff kill this time?"

     "Why not you tell her Jeff?" Slenderman fumed.

    "Okay," he shrugged, "I killed your mom. Both of 'em." 

     "I thought you had just killed her step-mother, good job at killing her birth mother, but still. You killed her step-mother."

      He turns to Slenderman and says, "I don't see the problem here. I thought that was our thing."

          "Neither do I." I said. Slenderman and Ticci Toby were taken aback, but Jeff just rolled his eyes. "I hated them. My birth mother abandoned me, and my step-mom was a bitch. She would always expect perfect perfection." I sat up,"I would have an A in math, then it would drop to a B, she would take away my iPad or more if my dad didn't intervene. She would always forget to say some major detail or forget it completely, and then acted like she told me, and I would get in trouble for 'not listening' and get everything taken away or wiped depending on if my dad believed her. When my sister stilled lived with us, she would favor her over me. When she would do something bad, my mom would give her excuses and warnings, while I got screaming and beatings. There's only a few things worse than having a mom hating you, and a sibling thinking the're better than you because of it. The only reason I didn't run away was for my dad and my friend. That was the only things I really had to live for, but even my friend ignored me sometimes. But that's getting off topic, bottom line, I hate my moms, mothers. Whatever the fucks."

     "I thought you liked your mom, err, moms." Said Ticci Toby.

     "Well you thought wrong. Those bitches deserved to get slaughtered. I hope you did more than just stab there heart or heads, Jeff." I awnsered.

     "Don't I always." Jeff gave a maniacal smile. I smiled cyanically back. Ticci Toby looked, well, I can't exactly say, and Slenderman, well, I assumed confused. Hard to tell with him.

     "Why are you in a girl's room in the dead of night anyways?" Jeff questioned Toby.

     "Ergh," he flailed on the bed,"why does everyone ask that? I couldn't sleep and neither could she." By that time, Slenderman had left.

      Jeff eyes narrowed. "I don't believe you."

     "Congratulations" I muttered.

     "Would believe me if the awnser was because I saved her life."  Toby awnsered.

     "How?" Jeff the Killer asked curiosily.

     "By grabbing her before she fell backwards at the rop of the stairs. And before you ask how, she had managed to pull something in her ankle downstairs, then walked on it funny on the top of the stairs, twisting it, falling. Anything else?"Toby replied irritated.

      "Yeah, why are you still in her room. Are you gon-" Toby slapped him. I giggled at how Jeff's face looked. It was mixed with surprise and anger, like he didn't know what to do.

      "Don't. Even." Toby dared, with an edge to his voice and a menacing stare. Before Jeff could react, I hobbled over and got in between them.

     "Okay well it's been fun, but you should really go to sleep now Jeff, it's getting really late. Goodnight!" I said while just managing to shove him out the door and close it. I turned to Ticci Toby and said exasperatly, "And what exactly the hell was that? You could've started a fight. I know they're teasing you about something, but really, was that really necessary?"

     "I felt it was." He replied triumphantly.

      "Hey, you can't do that!" I say in mock hurt.

     "Well I just did." Toby remarked.

     "Damn you."

     "That's already happened."

     I sat down next to him and said, "Well, it could be worse. What time is it?" I turned to get my iPad to check the time, only to turn back around to be meet with Toby's lips. It all made since right there. Why he was blushing all the time, or got mad when the others started to make fun of him. They never got to finish their taunts, and I could never hear what he was being told in those 'off' conversations of his. They were all about him liking me!

     "You're right. I couldn't have meet you." He says, pulling back. "I guess I should go to sleep now, in my own room. Gotta big day tomorrow." He then gets up walks to the door, "Good night.", he says while going through the door and closing it. I sat there, in awe. What the hell just happened, I remembered thinking. I eventually got up, got ready for bed, and went to sleep. Not aware of what to happen next.