18) Never Keep a Window Open

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Your pov:
I woke up, I didn't know that I fell asleep. Jeff was laying next to me, motionless.

"Jeff?" I asked as I shook his shoulder. no response. He was still warm, that means he didn't pass last night. I got up and ran out the door and down the stairs.

"SLENDER!!!!" I yelled as I looked for him. He popped up in front of me and I ran into him falling to the floor. He picked me up and teleported us to Jeff's room. He walked over to Jeff and felt his neck for a pulse.

Slender's pov:
I felt his neck for a pulse, I couldn't find one so I kept feeling around on his neck for a heart beat. Just one. After feeling around, I finally found one. A very faint one, but I found one. I turned around to tell her. Her face shown a lot of worry. She really did care about him.

"I found a pulse but it is very faint. He needs lots of water, and if he gets any worse, he will need a blood transplant, child." (I think that's what it is called. if it isn't then lets just say that he needs more blood.) I stated. That look of worry softened but stayed. I can't image the pain she is feeling now.

Your pov:
I was so worried, I thought I was going to explode with everything going through my mind.

A/N: sorry its short 

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