Randy x Jeff ( Jeff the killer ) ( Randy the bully )

Chapter eleven

"What do you mean?" I ask confused. Jeff looked over at me.

"I have weird feelings, right now. I don't hate you, anymore," Jeff explained.

"Oh...but I asked why you even cared, though. I'm still confused," I say. Jeff sighed. He got up and sat next to me in the corner. He leaned in quickly kissed me. I jumped back a little. What the actual fuck? I found myself kissing back. Randy fucking Warren kissing the infamous Jeffrey Woods. It feels wrong, but what the hell.

He pulled back first. I stared at him in shock.

"What the fuck," I heard a voice say. We spun around and saw Toby staring at us. Jeff shot him a look, and Toby backed up with his hands up.

"Yeah yeah, I'll leave. Slender man wants to see Randy, though," Toby said. I turned white. Oh, joy.

Toby escorted me through the hallway, until we reached a shiny black door. I opened the door to see slender man pacing back in forth. The room is filled with ripped pages that say something about "don't look back" and "no eyes" and whatnot. I walked in and shut the door behind me.

"It's been a long time you've spent with us, and you showed me that you can defend yourself from Jeffrey. You showed me some...weak things as well. You had showed me that you can fight, but you cannot handle the simplest things like a roommate running away. I had given you many chances, but I don't think you are enough to be a creepypasta," Slender man said. I felt my heart throb. I'm not enough?

"Listen, you need me. I am enough. I can fight, I can defend, and I can do stupid things only because of....developed feelings," I explain. Slender man grunted.

"Creepy pastas don't love. They are severely mentally damaged psychopaths who only feel rage and blood thrust," Slenderman said. I got angered by that.

"I guess I know more about them they you do," I snap. Slender man threw my against the wall.

"If you can prove that Jeffrey, one of the original damaged killers, can feel love and compassion then I'll let you live," he said. I got up holding my throbbing back. Damn it, how am I supposed to do that?