My Best Frenemy (Jeff x Jane)

How Things Got Too Far

"Hey, watch it!" the girl yelped as she was dragged off to one of the cells. Bruises covering her body while blood was dripping from her wound on her right shoulder. She was pushed into the cell, the two guards slamming the door shut and locking it from the outside. The raven haired girl fell to the floor, wincing in pain from the impact. Crawling towards the wall for support taking off her black hoodie, she sighed at the hole on the shoulder where she was attacked. Observing the wounds and bruises that can be seen contrasting to her unnatural pale white skin, as if it wasn't obscure enough her eyes were only black voids. Jane looked around for something to clean and wrap her wounds in, not wanting to use the hoodie, for personal reasons. Finding some sheets she started ripping it into smaller pieces but stopping every now and then to prevent the wound from opening any further. Eventually she finished wrapping the wound though disappointed that she couldn't find anything to clean it with,putting the black hoodie back on. She sighed leaning back to the wall about to doze off. Only to be abruptly awoken by the door opening and another figure being pushed in, she glared at the familiar form in front of her. "When I get out of this I will make you Go To Sleep!" the man shouted at the guards walking away, not noticing the figure behind him. The girl only rolling her eyes at the man's outburst hearing his oh so famous catch phrase. White hoodie, dress pants and his shoulder length raven hair and his signature grin make him familiar to the pale girl. Anger building up inside her, she clenched her fist. The man turning around eyes showing shock, not expecting to see her in this place.

"Wha-what are you doing here?" he stuttered angrily, "Do you really think I'd have a choice?" she asked tilting her head. "Your not supposed to be here." he muttered "They lied to me!" he shouted standing up and banging on the door. "Hey, get that double crosser you call a boss, we are having a talk." he demanded to which they just ignored. "Hey!!! Hey!!!" he kept shouting, and banging on the door. The girl got frustrated over this and decided to stop him by smacking his head with enough force to make him stumble. "Ow! What was that for?" he complained rubbing the side of his head. "For trying to break my eardrums, now what are you going on about? Why did you just call Zalgo a double crosser? Did you make a deal with the devil or something?" she asked crossing her arms not paying attention to her stab wound. "So what if I did?" he replied mimicking what Jane did a moment ago. "Jeffrey, Jeffrey, Jeffrey, that has got to be the most stupidest thing you've done so far." she facepalmed disappointment laced in her sentence. "I think you've done worse." the pale man pointed at her "Oh yeah? Try me." she dared still crossing her arms "You coming after me." he answered this made the girl's black eyes widen stuttering out a response. "And wha-what if I di-did?" looking away and closing her eyes. "Slendy's orders." she added regaining her composure. "Oh? But from what I heard you guys were supposed to go tomorrow morning and no one should go here alone, no matter how much you want to or how strong you think you are." casually walking towards cupping her chin. "Jane?Look at me." he nudged her to open her eyes, she refused. "Please?" He asked as softly as he could, the effort made her want to open her eyes, its not everyday that she'd here him say the word please, much less to her of all people. Slowly she opened her eyes meeting his gaze. "Did you really come all this way just to save me?" The man asked pleading her to answer honestly. She mumbled a yes, looking elsewhere to avoid seeing the look in his eyes.

A yelp was heard from the girl as she felt something flick her forehead. "Janey, I thought you were better than this, blindly coming in here without a plan!" he scolded as the girl rubbed her temple. "Where's the girl that plans everything out just to get what she wanted? The only girl that could knock me out, tie me to a chair and beat me up for what I did to her? The broken one that sought revenge for her loved ones and proved herself to be a worthy foe? The only one that made killing even more fun for me, she was a different kind of challenge in killing after all." She didn't what to think or what to feel. Should she be happy that he, of all people thought of her that way? Or insulted by hinting that she was the opposite of that right now. Noting the fact that they were still considered enemies, she took the latter. Though saying that they still were enemies would contradict her intent on helping him in the first place, its as if she was fooling herself that they still were. Being the stubborn girl that she is, even if it was completely obvious that she grew a liking to him. "Then the next time you cry for help, count me out." She countered thinking that the least he could do was appreciate what she did. "But I never asked for it." He pointed out. The remark made her stop and think, he was right, he never asked for it, heck he'd declined it before. She was silent looking down questioning to herself, why she had come here in the first place, starting to regret her actions. Slowly, she sunk to her knees and took a deep breath, she looked down to the floor in sadness, sighing once more and closing her eyes almost feeling tears leak through her eyes. Suddenly, she felt hands wrap around her small frame enclosing her into a hug. "Didn't say I hated it though, I'm glad you cared enough to come all this way." He said as he tightened his grip around her, Jane felt like a child being comforted by her parents. A gesture she so dearly missed. Shedding a single tear she hugged back as tightly as she could, as if she would lose him at any moment. Based on the situation, it could very well be a possibility.