Jeff
I had finished sharpening my blade when I walked out of the kitchen to see Anna...with wings? Like, demon black angel wings? Why the fuck does everyone seem to be changing appearances around here? First Tess, then Sally, now this? "Anna!?" I said." She nodded at me. "Yep! Isn't this awesome?" I nodded. "Yes very, but...how?" She giggled. "Well, we were in the family room, and my back started to hurt really bad, and, all of a sudden, these sprouted." She smiled and admired her wings by walking in circles slowly. "Huh," I said, "Well, I guess we have a new creepypasta in our midst." She squealed with glee. "Oh Jeff, do you mean it!?" "Well, you'd have to talk to Slendy first, but yeah, I'd like to think so." She squealed again and wrapped her arms around my neck. She pulled away like she remembered something. "Oh yeah, check this out." Within seconds she was gone. "Anna? Anna where'd you go?" "Psst, Jeff." I turned around and saw Anna walk out of the shadows with a smirk on her face. "And." she said. She closed her eyes, which soon reopened and were glowing white. I watched in awe as she made the shadows change into certain shapes and forms. When she closed and opened her eyes again, they were back to normal. I stood there with my mouth open wide. "Holy shit..." was all I could get out. Anna seemed very pleased with herself and led my by the hand beck to the living room.
Murmurs were going around the room. We had Lj infiltrate Jane's little hide away so we could go get Tess and beat the living shit out of Jane. We were all waiting for his text to go get them. It had been at least two hours since we sent him and we didn't know what was taking so long. I was about to speak when my phone beeped. Everyone looked at me. I hesitantly reached for my phone and pulled it out of my hoodie pocket. I saw it was from Lj and I immediately opened the text.
Come quick, we have an emergency! We're at the old asylum...hurry!
As I finished reading the text, I felt worry and anger. "Alright," I said, "Let's do this."
We all went around the back of the house and piled into the van, taking weapons we knew would be necessary. I decided I would drive because I knew the route better and I was pissed, so you could guarantee fast driving. Anna sat in the passenger seat, holding a clever. Never in my life did I think this girl could be dangerous, let alone kill somebody. I had thought the same about Tess...and then I saw what she could do. Anna appeared to be the same way. I guess Tess being in danger brought out the malicious killer in her...and I was loving every bit of it. I pulled up to the large building that used to be the asylum. Everyone was about to get out, but I locked the doors. Anna looked at me. "Jeff," she said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go!" The determination I had felt before soon turned into fear. I didn't know what we were going to see in there. I mean, I'm usually used to seeing blood and intestines and shit like that, but this was different. If Tess got hurt, I would never forgive myself for letting this happen. It was my job to make sure this didn't happen, and I failed. If this emergency was what I thought it was...then I didn't want to go in there. No, I thought to myself, you need to...for Tess...for that unborn baby that could be yours...for everyone that is with you right now in this van...do it. I took a deep breath, unlocked the doors, opened my door, and stepped out.
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Hello my little monsters. Look! Another chapter! Aren't you proud of me? I am off of my punishment (finally) and my writers block is clearing up quite nicely so there will be lots more chapters a-coming! So thank you for waiting so long, and I promise I'll try to get the next one out sooner. I love you guys so much!!! Stay strange!
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