Run Like the Wind, or With the Wind (Jeff the Killer story)

chapter 4: Living Here Now

by the way thanks to everybody reading this and voting!  now to the story! :D

Thyme's pov

"What the..." I say as I was introduced to the pastas. "you guys are not real! This is a dream, right?! Pinch me! Jeff, stab me!"

Jeff's eyes light up and he says, "Gladly!"

He then walks up to me and raises his knife.

But Blade stops him from hurting me by grabbing his knife and throwing it behind her.

"MY KNIFE!!!" He yells. "I'M COMING!! DON'T WORRY, KNIFFEYYY!!"

"Well then..." Blade sighs. "I'm guessing you already know everybody, so I'm not even going to introduce them to you. but as long as everybody knows... Don't kill her, rape her-I'm talking to you Ben-, take her kidneys, or in Jeff's case; don't make  her 'Go to Sleep'. Everything clear?"

I snicker at the Ben comment.

Everybody nods and I am showed around the mansion by Blade and Slender.

"And last but mot least," He starts. "Your room."

He opens the door and I gape at it.

It. Was. AWESOOOOOMMMMEEEE!!!

It had a gaming stuff, a knife collection, a couple of hatchets and axes, band posters EVERYWHERE, an Xbox, a MacBook, iPhone, iPad, iPod, 4 sketchbooks, 2 shelves of books, a flat screen TV, bow and arrows, makeup, a bed, and a dresser.

"Do you not like it?" Slender asks. "We cou-"

"I LOOOOOVVVEEE IIITTTTT!!!" I interrupt him while jumping up and down. "It has everything I need!!!!"

He walks out and I right away pick up a book called Croak (real book, I'm in the middle of reading it) and read the back.

'Sixteen-year-old Lex Bartleby has sucker-punched her last classmate. Fed up with her punkish, wild behavior, her parents ship herboff to up-state New York to live with her Uncle Mort for the summer, hoping that a few months of dirty farm work will whip her back knto shape. But Uncle Mort's true occupation is mich dirtier than sho-'

"Good book, isn't it?" A man's voice says.

Startled, I look towards the door to see Ben waiting for my answer.

"Yeah, it is." I nod. "But I've only read part of the back."

"I know."

I look at him like he was crazy, and ask, "Have you been watching me?"

He chuckles, "Only a little bit."

"Well then..." I say. "What is this book entirely about?"

"Have no clue." He replies with a wink. "Just wanted a reason to talk to you."

And with that, he walks out.

Well somebody likes me... I think...

Ben's pov

Hot d*mn...

Thay girl was pretty hot. 'no... I can't be thinking that... she's gonna end up heartbroken because of me...'

Blade's pov

"Time for dinner!" Slender calls.

With a groan, I put my sketchbook and pencil away and teleport downstairs.

"What's for dinner?" I ask.

"The usual for everybody with a side of fried potatoes." He replies.

"Sounds yummy." I say, rubbing my tummy. (I realize that it just kinda rhymed.)

"You bet."

I see jeff pop imto the kitchen in the corner of my eye and he has a sly look on his face.

Probably trying to scare us like he always does...

"Hey Jeff." I say, smirking.

"How'd ya know?"

"Everyday you do that." I say. "How would I not know? You come in at the same minute every time."

"Dammit..." He mumles.

"Jeffery! Language!" Slender scolds him.

"Whatever, Slendy" He says. "Don't call me that."

Well, people, that's it!! I hope you lkked it! :D