Halley's Comet

Chapter Nine: Stay the hell away

I killed about nine families tonight. Horay for me! Not. I pass my old home and grab my jacket, extra knife, makeup and a little bow I kept since I was a little girl. I touch the star symbol necklace that hangs from my neck. My brother gave me it in his will. He was a Wiccan. I go back to the house.

When I get to the house, I put my stuff into my room. Sally comes in as I start to put the bow back. She eyes it.

"Hey, Princess." I say to her, welcoming her in. She closes the door behind herself and plops on the bed beside me. I set my warm vanilla sugar perfume on the vanity, along with my makeup. The vanity is small and black, the mirror broken.

"Hi, Halley." Replies Sally. I set down my perfume slowly, smirking.

"Hey, Sally," I say slowly.

"Yes?" Sally asks, looking as if she knows somethings up,

"I'm-" i turn around slowly and throw her softly so she's lying on the bed, then tickle her. She laughs. "GONNA GET YOU!" I shout. She and I laugh. After a few minutes I lie on the bed next to her, laughing.

"Halley,"

"Yes?" I look over to her.

"Is it bad that I don't really remember my family?" She asks, looking over at me frowning. I look at her, thoughtfully.

"No. But don't worry about the past. We're your family now, right?" I reply. She smiles and nods. "Exactly. And I'll always remember you. You're like the little sister I never had." I tell her. Her smile grows and she laughs, then yawns and rubs her eyes. "We'd better get you off to bed." She nods. I pick her up, bridal style and carry her into the hall. We walk into her bedroom and I throw her on the bed. She laughs. I sit beside her after tucking her in and hug her.

"I love you, Halley." She says, yawning. Nobody's ever said that to me before, other then Carlos, so it took me by surprise when she said it.

"I love you too, Sally. Sweet dreams." I tell her, flicking on her Powerpuff Girls night light and shutting the door. I turn around to see Jeff, right infront of me and gasp, then sigh with relief. "God, it's just you." I say.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jeff asks.

"Nothing, you just scared me." I replied. He smirks.

"Being here, you need to know a few things; you can't lie or trick any of us, so don't even try to. You can't depend on us for your shit, we're not your butlers, because your a Creepypasta doesn't mean I won't kill you if you screw up, and listen to the rules. No being an annoying little fuck. Oh, and don't mess with me, you'll regret it." He says harshely, walking into his bedroom. I go downstairs with all the others and sit in the chair that I woke up in.

"Hello, Halley." Says Slender.

"Hey, Slendy." I reply.

"How was your killing spree?" He asks. I smile.

"Good, good, thanks." I say. He nods.

"Why were you crying, deary?" He asks. I frown.

"No reason." I say. Jeff comes downstiars and glares at me, mouthing 'you're lying, don't lie or else'

"I know you're lying." Slender says...