Chapter 3: Close Call

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I was petrified. I imagined myself to be invisible as her focused blood red eyes scanned the branches for anything that could have made the noise she heard. I swore she looked me dead in the eye but continued looking anyway. After about a minute of looking, she just sighed and sat back down. I heard her mumble something along the lines of 'I really need some sleep'. I tried not to make any more sound as I waited for her to leave.

~Le Time Skip~

I HAVE BEEN SITTING ON THIS BRANCH FOR FOUR HOURS WAITING FOR HER TO LEAVE. She must have fallen asleep. I tried moving my leg an hour earlier and her eyes fluttered open, so trying to get down was impossible. I also heard her talking in her sleep. Let's just say that I am deeply disturbed on levels that I never thought possible. She was talking about supposed 'victims' being brutally murdered and disfigured. She also said some things about files that she had to read. Weird...

Suddenly, I heard footsteps by the tree I was stuck in. Whoever was there was obviously male, I could smell him, even from this high up. I heard him snicker and try to lighten his footsteps. When I saw him, I nearly fell out of the tree. IT WAS JEFF THE FUCKING KILLER. How did I know? I stayed up one night with Pattianne reading Creepypastas during a sleepover before my "mom" revealed her true colors.

*cough* beforeshebecameabitch *cough*

I never read anything about the girl though... strange...

It seemed like Jeff was trying to sneak up on the girl, but when he got a few feet away, I swear I saw the girls mouth form a smirk. Right when Jeff opened his mouth to supposedly scream something, the girl was already standing up with her katana blade to his throat.

"How many times do I have to tell you that sneaking up on me is not a good idea?" She said, slightly pressing her katana into his throat, drawing blood. Jeff slightly winced.

"How many times have you told me?" He asked with a smirk.

"Literally thousands of times. Seriously. About 2000 to be exact," She replied, sounding a little angry.

"Well, you will have to tell me over a million times for me to understand," He scoffed. I felt like something wasn't right here, like they were forcing this conversation. There was a pause in the conversation, and awkward silence filled the gap. "We really should!" Exclaim Jeff.

We really should what? Did I miss something? They were staring at each other pretty intensely. Hmmm...

~*Jeff's P.O.V*~

"How many times do I have to tell you that sneaking up on me is not a good idea?" She said, pressing her katana into my neck, which FUCKING HURT. It was "blessed" after all.

'Hey I need to talk to and make sure no one is listening, cause I feel like I'm being watched' She said, using her telepathy (talking to someone via their mind).

'Sure' I replied bluntly. Whenever she felt like she was being watched, she really was being watched. But she always finds the ones looking at her... Wonder why she hasn't spotted the creep yet.

"How many times have you told me?" I asked with a smirk, trying to not make it seem obvious we were faking the conversation.

'Really, Jeff? That's the best you could come up with?' She told me via telepathy. But before I could reply she spoke.

"Literally thousands of times. Seriously. About 2000 times to be exact," She huffed.

'Could you tell Slender about... the files?' She almost whispered, but I still caught it.

'Um... Sure I guess...'  I replied.

"Well, you will have to tell me over a million times for me to understand,"I scoffed.

"I swear to fucking god Jeff, if you tell another fucking soul about this conversation, I will rip your dick off and feed it to Smile Dog." She threatened. I, being used to these kinds of conversations, decided to just try to fuck with her.

"Off of that topic, what about this mysterious creepy guy who is supposedly spying on the 'Oh-so-mighty Lily'," Was my response. She gave me a glare.

"But seriously though, we should go on a killing spree sometime," Damn, she was starting to sound a bit more like herself!


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