Chapter 2: The Treehouse

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Stitch Mouth found the abandoned treehouse and took up camp. She laid down and reminisced on her killings. She felt satisfied. She soon feel asleep.
*time skip (a few hours)*
She awoke to sirens in the distance. She smiled, pulling her stitches. She started bleeding. She quickly grabbed some gauze and wiped the blood away. She heard a heavy thump behind her. She quickly turned around to come face to face with a solid blue mask. There was black dribbling down around the eyes. She was startled, but didn't show it. She noticed brown hair escaping the black hoodie. The figure reaches into their back pocket and pulls out a scalpel. "Can I have your kidneys?" The male voice asks. Stitch Mouth looks up at the figure with disgust on her face. She calmly shakes her head and backs away from the male figure. He comes forward slashing the scalpel towards her. She quickly grabs her sewing pins and slashes at him. She hears him gasp as she makes contact with his skin. She takes this advantage and pushes him down and sits on his chest with the pin pushed against his throat. He starts to chuckle. She is taken back by this and loses focus. He takes this to his advantage and flips them over, so he was sitting on her. "We started off on the wrong foot," the voice said, " I'm Eyeless Jack, but you can call me EJ." She gave him a confused look. He stands, taking her sewing pins. She gets up as well and sticks out her hand for her pins. "You don't talk much do you," EJ asked. She gestures to her mouth. He looks closer and chuckles. "You did that yourself?" She nods. "Nice." "Well I have a proposition for you." She nods to show she is listening. "Come with me to Slender Mansion." She gives yet another confused look. "It's where other proxies live." She shrugs her shoulders and nods in agreement.

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