Chapter 12
Jeff's p.o.v
Why the hell could slender want me? I crashed through the woods. Finally making it to his house. Slendy walked out. His arms engulfed me. I hug back them back away. "What do you want?" I ask. He points to his house. Nothing more then a cave he leads me in. He shows off his collection. He has something from all his victims. He motions to the house of my people we killed and pointed to himself. "They were your targets" I said. He nodded. He moved his arms and words appear on the wall. 'Find me new targets you get one week' I promise him I will. Then I make my way back to the house. First I make a stop. I slip in the window of a old house. A women in a bout her 60s is sitting there reading a paper. I walk into the kitchen. "Go to sleep" I say lunging at her. The knife goes right through her not much of a fight. I carve my smile into her. She'll be happy forever. I make my way down the streets. Back to charley. I walk in through the front door. "Tank god someone finally uses the door" I hear her say from up stairs. "You said tank you freak" I yell up the stairs as I walk up them. "You know what I meant" she says. I walk into the bathroom where she is standing. Messing with that damn hair. "I swear to god I'm going to cut it off one day" I mutter as I run my blood covered knife across her hair. "Jeff!" She yells "you idiot" I look down the hall there's no one here. "But I'm your idiot" I say turning her around kissing her. She pushes me off. "No" she says firmly. "What the hell!" I yell. "What's your problem, I'm trying to be god damn loving" I leave the room. Of course she follows me. "Why did slender want to see you" she yelled. "Nothing" I say as I pull a glass from the cupboard. "Tell me" she yelled Even louder. Her eyes are turning orange. "No" I throw the glass against the wall and it shatters. She snaps out of her anger and falls to the floor. Of course how could I be so stupid. "Idiot" I screamed. It reminded her of that day. I punch a wall I feel my bone break the pain feels good. I sink to the floor and take out my knife slashing my hand a few times. Licking the blood off.
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The fire that burns inside (jeff the killer)
TerrorJeff the killer going from the time of the accident to now growing up and learning who he and charley really are. Why slendy has helped them and why they are brought together.