•26 jeff the killer

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small chapter >.< only cuz I'm trying to think of something fun for something  I'm doing.

Jeff view~~~~

As I walked to my room, I couldn't stop thinking about (y). I gripped my knife tight. I realized I could have stayed with her. All my feelings tell me to go be with her, but knowing what I might have done just terrifies me. I probably would have let my inappropriate or.. even worse side control me. I'm disappointed with myself that I left, but I'm so glad that I did. I want to protect her from the demons within me.

Slender: Jeff go to bed. Or should I say...go to sleep.. *of course he makes himself laugh*

Jeff: stop that.

Slender: what?

Jeff: your jokes. They are really bad. They are dad or uncle jokes.

Slender: really? I get that the 'go to sleep' one was stupid, but I don't think all my jokes are like that!

Jeff: they are all bad!! *i walk into my room and slam the door behind me* I really do need to go to sleep- I mean go to bed. Agh I hate when that happens. Damn it- now I can't even say it without it feeling wrong! *i collapse on my bed, 'fake' cry into my pillow for a bit, and fall asleep with thoughts of (y) lingering on my brain*.

YOUR VIEW

I curled up under the bed covers, I didn't want to sleep just yet. I want to go sneak into Jeff's room. I wait about 30 minutes so that everyone will be asleep, then I run over to jeffs door. His door wasn't locked. Maybe he knows other people would be too stupid to enter his room, while they thought he was sleeping. I need to go in, I can't respect his personal space.

When I stepped threw the door way, I almost stepped on a knife that was standing straight up, it's point almost touching my foot. There was a maze of pointed knifes on the floor. I went and got shoes because I will not be stupid and step on any knifes on accident. The knifes weren't like a wall, it was just one small and very sharp knife after the next. I found my goal, Jeff' the killer and his dresser. As I walk slowly to the dresser, I see Jeff shift around in his bed. I don't know why but I wanted to yell at him and wake him, but now isn't the time so I suppressed the urge. I got to his drawers and turned around to start going to Jeff's bed. When I got to Jeff, he turned and faced the wall. I could help myself, I screamed "JEFF YOUR A IDIOT". It wasn't my best line but it did what it was supposed to. Jeff stood up on him bed and glared at me.

(Y); hi! *pulling the cutest face you can*

Jeff: why? Just why?

(Y): I felt the need to.

Jeff: (y). ....Stop it with that..it's cute but stop..I was sleeping! You woke me up for no reason? If it wasn't you, if it was ben...I would have beat him up.

(Y): I wouldn't doubt that. I totally know you would.

Jeff: (y) why are you still here?

(Y): because now we can go for a walk. *smile dog came running and jumped on jeff* and he can come with us!

Jeff: can I get a few more hours of sleep?

(Y): no. I want to do this now.
*you try pull Jeff out of bed*

Jeff: STOP *you stop pulling on him* I'm not dressed yet. Don't pull me out of this bed.

(Y): oh...ok well you better get dressed because I want to go walk around the park. its dark out and everyone else is sleeping! *i walked out of the room and into the hallway. I closed the door and sat near it to listen to make sure he was actually getting ready to go.

Jeff: where is- ah there is the shirt. Smile dog can you not? Stop that!

After a few more minutes of Jeff getting dressed, i started to walk up and down the hall. When he opened the door, he was in his normal set of clothes, but he looked great in them so I couldn't complain.

Jeff: fine. I'm ready. Let's go. *smile dog ran down the stairs, opened the front door, and ran outside*

(Y): thank you

Jeff: you woke me up.

(Y): don't be grumpy. At least you're with me!  Love you!

Jeff: mhm *he gives you a kiss on your forehead as he quickly goes down the stairs* let's just go. Love you too (y)

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