Chapter 2

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As Jeff the Killer and Slenderman argue over me on who will kill me...I stepped in right in front them.

"Hey guys! You know what would really make me satisfied right now. If you two are willing to listen to a poor defenseless girl like me?" I said pretending to be helpless.

"And what would that be?" They both replied annoyed already.

"I would love to see the both of you actually fight each other. Last man standing gets to kill me." I brushed my body against both of them. I just stood back and watched them fight each other.

Slenderman grabbed Jeff by the waist with his one of his tendrils, picking him up and bringing him close to his blank face.

Jeff struggled strenuously to break free. He bent over and bit down hard on one of  Slenderman's tendrils which made him drop Jeff. He jumped back up to his feet, grabbing his butcher's knife that was in his hoodie and pulled it out.

He thrust his knife into Slenderman's stomach, slicing it sideways, leaving a huge mark on it. He dug the knife deep into the stomach, making Slenderman growl in pain and slapped Jeff in the face which sent him flying and on the floor cursing.

It seemed like this fight was going to take forever so, while they were fighting, I escaped before they noticed I was gone.

I decided to go to my best friend Laughing Jack's house and tell him the news about Slenderman and Jeff The Killer.  

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