Crapes and Smile

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No ones POV

You walk down the hall kicking your feet against the ground. You have never been this bored here. Everyone was gone on a killing spree and Slender still hasn't given you the ok to go.
"I can be just as good as the others only if he gave me a chance." You mubble being a little satly about him not letting you go. Just a few days ago you were listing all the things you were good at so far. Saying why you were ready to go out into the world without a leash and kill. 'That sounded wrong. Be let off a leash just to kill people, defeats the purpose of a leash.' You think. But you do know alot of stuff. You know almost all the organs, what they did, all the instant kill points, pressure points, sneak tactics, attack techniques, and how to dispose of the body.

You grumble as you fall onto the couch. You sit there for a minute, until you feel someone jump onto the couch. You quickly reach for one of the knifes that Jeff started keeping around just in case you had to protect yourself. You sigh as you realise it's just smile, who just got back from killing. You pet his head and calm down more. You just sit there and wait, and wait, and wait, and wait.
"Smileeeeeeeeeee! Im bored!" You exclaim as you look at him. He just looks at you and shows his normal huge human like smile. You stare at him and he stares back.
"Bark!" He says in a slightly scary human voice. What made it scary is that he was a dog.
"Im making food." You say and smile follows you to the kitchen. You get out the pancake mix and all the other ingredients to make crapes. You make the mix and heat up the pan. You spray the pan pour the mix in the pan.

You slice up bannana and strawberry very thin and go back to the pan. You flip the crape, then go to the cabinet to get the nutella. You take out the crape and put all the things on it. You put whip cream on top and take a bite. You sit on the floor and give smile some. Then you hear the door open.

Jeff's POV

I open the door expecting to see (Y/N) siting there on the couch waiting for someone to get home. Instead I'm met with a empty couch. I shrug thinking she might still be asleep or something. I walk into the kitchen and see her and smile eating crapes. (Y/N) has whipped cream all over her face and nutella on her fingers. Smile is with her but with some on his snout and the top of his head. I sigh and get a rag.

I wipe (Y/N)'s face then Smile's. Smile shakes off then walks off. (Y/N) looks at me and smiles.
"What is-" Before I can finish she yells back at me.
"JEFFFFF. What took you so long? Where are the others? Lets watch T.V." She says and walks off also.
"I feel like I'm taking care of two three year olds now." I say to myself and follow her all the way to the room with Smile at her tail. Her and Smile have gotten close though. I go into the room and put in Toy Story. (Y/N) wanted to watch a horror movie, at that moment I just look at her. She lives in a house full of killers. Hell are we gonna do watching horror movies. With that tiny argument we settle on the movie and slowly start to doze off together.

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