What do I believe, my heart tells me that it is true, but all the logic in the world tells me not to be ridiculous. I am so confused but I find myself climbing down the side of the house to meet "Allen".
"Allen, tell me something that no one else knows about Harvey and me." He smiles when I say this. "Can you believe how much of an idiot you are. Can't you tell that you are, the love of my life." Tears spring in my eyes he finished what I screamed at Harvey the first time he kissed me. I run to him and embrace him. "H-harvey," I choke as the tears shoot down my face.
"Emma, my sweet Emma."
"How, how did this happen?"
"Shh, not here, follow me." I nod and follow him into the woods, that is when I notice that he looks different. His eyes are hollow and black, demon like, and he has a butcher knife in his belt. But despite this I can't help but feel comfortable around him.
"I faked my death. The reason I did this is because I was threatened that you were going to be killed. Now I need you to listen closely, I am not good for you anymore. I had to turn my life over to my uncle and become a hit-man. I need you to run away from me as fast as you can and never look back. I don't know what to do, but my uncle sent me to kill you."
I scream at him and slap him. "Do you know what you have caused me. Why didn't you take me with you Harvey? Why did you leave me like that, you are ridiculous!"
He has tears forming in his eyes, "Leave, go on, I need you to break my heart so that I won't come back for you ever again."
"Are you kidding me, you doofus, you are not ever getting rid of me again." He looked at me and says, "Emi-em I want you to meet me here next Thursday, don't bring anything with you, I am going to take you with me, you will have to fake your death. But I can't be without you anymore."
I peck his lips and run off shouting with joy. Harvey is home. I cannot explain in words how grateful I am that he is actually alive.
I go to school the next day, senior year, yay. I run into Brandon in the hallway, he smiles at me and I at him. I am in such a good mood that it shocks him. Brandon, oh no, what will I tell him, he is my new boyfriend we have been together for a month. "Hey babe," He says as he takes my hand in his. It doesn't feel the same, there is no butterflies.
"Hey," I answer. He is a sweet boy but he is not Harvey, he doesn't make me want to do anything in the world for him. We walk through the hallways and then he stops and pulls me to the side. "I followed you to the graveyard last night." I gasped, "Why would you do that?!!" I shout. "Shh, that person that you met cannot be Harvey, he just can't Harvey is dead, baby, let it go. That psychopath makes me frightened for your safety. Please don't meet up with him."
"I can't promise you anything, because you don't know anything Brandon." I say and I walk away anger boiling in my veins.
The week passed like a blur. I was so excited when Thursday showed up. I run through the cemetery to the clearing where I met Harvey the week before. I sit against the tree. I see him walking through the clearing I have my machete beside me. I sigh, I really don't want to do this but he turned into a demon, at least his spirit did. Then he took over someone's body so I must slaughter it.
"Hey, Harvey," I holler he comes close to me. His eyes turn black as night and an inhuman growl escapes his lips. He goes to lunge at me but I sidestep him and chop his head off. "Nice job." I hear someone chuckle from behind me. "I have been tracing your work for a long time." Says a man as he steps out of the tree line he is missing a face and is wearing a striped pinsuit, he has eight tentacles sprouting from his back.
"Who are you, two demons in one night fun." I boast. "Oh no, I am just here to watch, carry on." He says. I smile, oh really, I think. I lunge at him machete ready. He catches me in his tentacles. "I wouldn't do that if I were you. I will just have to call a whole league to hunt you." I writhe and squirm, caught in his slimy tentacles.
I scream as he squeezes. Just then I see another figure coming out of the corner of my eye. "Slenderman! I told you to leave my victims alone. I was going to kill her tonight." Hollerd a boy that was extremely pale with jet black hair, a blood stained butcher knife in his hand, he was wearing a white bloodstained hoodie. I scream again and the creature slender man puts a tentacle over my mouth.
I look between the two of them I am more scared of the tentacle man than of the pale person. "Jeff, I love making you angry maybe I should just go ahead and kill her. They will think nothing of it but as her committing suicide."
"Go to sleep, Emma!" He screams I fake going to sleep, my body going limp. I slip through Slender man's tentacles and land in Jeff's arms. "Wake, hold onto me." He says, I do as he says and hold on for life. He runs through the woods at an inhuman speed. He finally slows down outside a house that has seen better days and says, "Okay, listen to me, I need your help. I heard that you are the best demon slayer around, I need you to kill Slender man."
"That freakazoid, no problem, I just need to train a little. Do you know how to fight, I know that you can run but can you hold your own, because I will need some help." I say looking him up and down, he has a little muscle, but not much. For some reason I note that he is a type of muscular lean that sets my heart racing. I shake that thought out of my head.
"What are you, are you a demon?" I ask Jeff. "Kind of, I'm a creepypasta. Ever heard of us." he asks me. "Of course I love creepypasta's. I actually have a pet creepypasta."
"Stop lying." He tells me. I yell, "Who Blah!" A loud pounding sound comes from the woods heading towards them fast. Then Smile-dog breaks through the trees and lands right at her feet wagging his tail so fast that his whole but shakes with it. I laugh, "Hey boy, hey smiley." Jeff gawks he has no idea what to say.
"Hey smiles, so this is who you have disappeared to go find every night." He jumps on Jeff and licks his face like crazy. I laugh when I see his slobber covered face and he gives me an evil look which makes me laugh even more. "Smiles, get her." He hollers. Smile dog just runs over to me and wags his tail and sits and begs me to pet him by rubbing his head against my leg.
Jeff pouts and says, "Good for nothing mutt." I laugh again. "Training?" I question him. "Deal, shake on it." He rolls his eyes and shakes my hand. "I have a feeling that you would not shut up unless I said yes."
"You can crash here, I will sleep outside, there is only one bed." He says. "Wow, mr. creepypasta giving me his bed, how sweet." I mock him. He rolls his eyes and I skip inside the house. "Do you have anything to eat." I say as I raid his cupboards. "No. Do you want to go home? To your house I mean."
"No, why, I live alone, well I might as well my dad died and he was the only person I have lived with my whole life. The only other person that visits me is Brandon, my boyfriend. Also, I have smile dog for company."
Jeff gives me a look of sympathy, but I think I imagined it. I plop down on his couch a spoonful of peanut butter in my hand. "Mmm, where did you get this, this is the best peanut butter I have ever had."
"You might not want to eat that." I give him a weird look, "Why?" "Because Laughing Jack does not like people to eat his peanut butter, especially strangers."
"Pssf, He'll get over it."
"Jeffery!" I hear someone yell. Then I hear maniacal laughter. "Guess what, I brought home someone for us to torture!" Laughing Jack walks in the house dragging a knocked out guy behind him. He looks at me cocks his head to the side and smiles evilly, "You brought a girl for me to torture how sweet."
Jeff stands in front of me and says, "She is not for torture, I'm training her to murder, she wants to kill Slender man." Jack laughs and laughs at this. "Shut up Jack, god your laugh is so freaking annoying." I say as smile dog curls up in my lap begging for a bit of crunchy peanut butter.
