Partners in Crime

Not alone

*Soul Snatcher's POV*
"So, Jeff, huh?" I said, talking to the strange looking killer. "Yeah, who are you, newbie?" "Soul Snatcher" He scoffs. "Please, It's not like I go by Jeff The Killer here. What's your REAL name?" "Fine, my name's Rowan Scott." He nods, and leaves upstairs. Probably to go to his room. I enter the living room, and see Stitches sketching and chatting with some guy with a mask. I smile, how adorable. She has finally found someone who loves drawing as much as she does. I turn to Toby, who was behind me. "Hey, do we get our own rooms here or what?" He jumped, and twitched. "Oh, yeah! Sorry, I completely forgot. Slender told me to bring you guys to your rooms upstairs." He said, racing upstairs. I followed, after pulling Stitches away. He opened a black wooden door, to reveal a perfectly symmetrical room , the beds on one side, the closets on the other. "It's perfect." I say, lying down on one of the beds. Stitches looks down at me and sighs. "I'm going to have to get you out of here myself, aren't I?" She asks, but I don't answer, wanting to fall asleep. "Fine." She says. "I guess you'll be missing supper, yes?" I look at her, frowning. "No." She shrugs, "Well, Toby, Helen and I are going killing. If you want to come along, you can." "Well as long as we don't get kidnapped again, sure." She gave a small smile, and left the room, leaving me to rest. As she left, I looked through the closet on my side. A few outfits were already hung up, mostly in black or in grey. There was a pair of combat boots at the bottom of the closet. I also looked through the other closet, and found that the clothes were very different. For one thing, there were more colorful clothes, and also, there were more dresses. Closing both closets, I went back downstairs, where I heard the sound of someone talking. When I reached the kitchen, I saw Slender making food, Alliby lecturing Stitches, and then something made me laugh; Stitches and some weird clown, faking sleep, to avoid being lectured by the shadow. I tap the shadow on the shoulder. She glared at me. "You do realize that they're not listening to you, right?" Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she ignored me, but returned to her space in the necklace nonetheless. The clown and my sister opened their eyes, looked at each other, and laughed. I glanced over at Slenderman, who was still cooking, and looked at Stitches. "So, he knows about...Alliby?" "Yes child, I do." He responds. "Though I never had the pleasure of meeting a Shadow-demon before, much less having one live in my mansion. You said her name is Alliby, yes? What a curious name." Stitches nods, before leaving the room. Geez, why does she keep doing that? But, she does return, a kidney in hand, with a guy in a blue mask walking behind her, trying to grab it. "Come on, that was my snack." "Not anymore, Eyeless. " Of course she would steal a cannibal's snack, even though she constantly has a bag full of organs at her side. But for some reason, she didn't currently have it with her. Maybe she left it in our room. Just then, Slenderman told everyone to get to the table to eat.

Time Skip~ Stitches POV

"Toby! Get your goddamn ass outside! Soul Snatcher, you too! C'mon, Helen's waiting for us." I shout to them. Soul Snatcher was the first to race down the stairs, in her hand-made grim reaper outfit, hood over her head. I still had my mask on, never took it off. Not even during the meal; I only lifted it a bit, to reveal a bit of my mouth, not enough to see the stitches though. Unlike me, Helen and Toby often seemed to remove what covered their faces. When Toby arrived, and we could finally leave, I ran outside, to find Bloody painter...drawing. Again. "Put that away, already. You can paint with blood or something later." With a laugh, he did as I told him, then joined us back across the woods, to a small town that I found quite familiar.