Check out Jeff's voice peeps -Eyebrow wiggle- I imagined it just like that only like, deeper XD
------------------------------------------------Jeff's P.O.V
You know that feeling you get when you meet a pretty girl, the butterflies in your stomach and the nervousness, the sweaty palms and fuddled thoughts?
I got that feeling as soon as I layed eyes on this girl. I couldn't tell what it was about her, the dark red hair, the emerald green eyes, the flawless pale skin, or the curvy full shape of her body. But I couldn't kill her.
"Shit..." I said as I lowered the knife, looking down at the girls unconscious form. I had snuck inside her house a couple hours before she got here to lay low, I didn't feel like going back to the mansion before making just one more kill. Looks like that plan is ruined.
If I couldn't kill her there was only one option left.
I put my knife away before picking her up and tossing her over my shoulder. I could get Masky or Hoodie to come get some of her clothes and things later but for now, I was taking her to Slendermansion.
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Almost an hour and a half later I was walking through a misty forest with the girl in my arms. I glanced down at her every few seconds. She really was beautiful the way she was limp in my arms. Yeah I know I'm weird, fucking sue me.
I headed up the walk way to the door, pushing it open into the eerily lit mansion and calling out.
"Slendy, I got a live one!" I waited a few moments before he appeared in front of me with a sound like static, making me inwardly jump. I'll never get used to that.
"And who's she?" He asked, looking down at her. Crap, I didn't even know her name. Oh well, she'll wake up eventually.
"Don't know, but I couldn't kill her so I brought her here after fighting off a horde of cops that drove me back into her yard where she watched like a damsel in distress and I climbed up her window to gut her. She practically was kissing my feet with how she was saying how awesome I was and to spare her life."
He didn't have to have a face for me to know he was rolling his eyes at me or something.
"She's your responsibility Jeff. Take care of her, or else." He poked my chest with a finger before teleporting out. I made a face, mocking him silently before heading up to my room. It was pretty huge especially since I didn't have a lot in here, just my king sized bed a dresser a flat screen on the wall and an Xbox under it I play with Ben with. I laid her on the bed gently, crossing my arms as I glanced down at her.
"Hmph. You're lucky you're fucking hot." I said to her unconscious form, pushing some of her red curly hair out of her face.
"Another victim of yours huh?" A feminine voice said from the doorway. I smirked, looking back at the all to familiar white mask and dark black eyes.
"Unlike you, Jane, she's already too beautiful to try and improve." I turned to face her fully, crossing my arms again. "I still think you should be thanking me for what I did too you, look at all the fun you had afterwards! You even got to live in the SlenderMansion." I scoffed. "Talk about ungrateful."
My smirk grew wider as I saw her clench her fists tightly to her sides, practically feeling a heated glare boring into me. Oh how I loved making her hate me more and more.
"I will end you one day Jeffrey Woods. You will die a screaming death by my hand if it's the last thing I do." Her head turned a bit and I could feel she was looking at the girl before turning and walking out.
I snorted, cracking my neck. "Bitch."
Jade's P.O.V
I woke up with a small throbbing headache, groaning quietly then placing a hand on my head.
"Ow...what the fuck did I do last night?" I sat up, rubbing my eyes then looking around. This wasn't my room. For one thing my room was fucking enormous, and it had much more stuff in it. Where the hell was I?
It took only a few more seconds before the memories of last night came rushing back, a cold feeling trickling down my spine. He didn't kill me, so he kidnapped me!? What the fucking fucker fuck man!? I quickly jumped off the bed, running to the door and pulling it open to meet a white masked face. I gasped, backing away as he lowered the hand he was about to open the door with, pressing my back against the far wall as he stepped inside carrying a stuffed book bag. I took that moment to give him a small once over. He was about 5"7' and kinda scrawny in his orange jacket and brown pants, his hair a dark brown and cut short with a ruffled look.
"About time ya woke up." I jumped a little when he spoke, bringing my gaze back up at look at the black holes in the mask. I opened my mouth to speak, nothing coming out for a few moments before finally my voice came back.
"Um...yeah. W-who are you? And where am I?" He walked further into the room, setting the bag on the bed before answering.
"Masky. And you're in the SlenderMansion. And before you try, I should tell you there's no way of escaping. Not unless he lets you anyway which most likely won't happen. So just don't try and escape and you'll live. Got it kid?"
I blinked then made a face at him. The hell kind of name was Masky? And why couldn't I fucking leave? That's it, I'm out.
"Got it. But there's something on your shoulder."
He watched me for a moment before turning to look. As fast as I could I ran forwards and slid between his legs Indiana Jones style and immediately rolled to my feet when I was in the clear, hauling ass down the hall and away from mister creepy face. I didn't hear him following me but I wasn't gonna let that stop me or slow me down.
I glanced back, seeing him standing in the doorway with his hands in his pockets watching me. I laughed, calling back to him.
"Haha, take the creepface! 420yoloswag4jeez-"
I didn't get to finish as I crashed into what felt like a man brick wall, falling flat on my back with a grunt. I looked up, opening my mouth to yell but the words caught in my throat. In front of me was a guy in a black hoodie and a black mask, the mouth that formed into a frown and eyes all a faint glowing dark red. I gulped, starting to scoot back from him before he spoke, a deep gravelly voice that made my blood curdle.
"He told you not to run." He reached out, making me instinctively raise my arms to defend myself. He grabbed onto one of my wrists, starting to drag me back towards the room.
"Hey, let go of me you masked creep!" I yelled, struggling against his grip. It didn't loosen the slightest, not letting go until I was back in the room. I hoped to my feet. Striking a fighting stance.
"Let me out or I'm gonna whip some ass! I'm not staying in this creeperfest!"
The two shared looks before Masky laughed, tilting his head.
"Yeah? Well try to get passed us little girl."
I grinned, clenching my fists. Time to unleash hell.
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YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT, I MADE JEFF AND JANE ENEMIES. YA GONNA DO SOMETHIN BOUT IT EH!? HUH!? EH!?
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