EJ PoV
"OH HELL NO I AM NOT ABOUT TO BE MY STALKERS LUNCH" she tries to escape but I get a good grip on her neck. She chokes and struggles and eventually just stops. I let go of her and sit her against the wall. I head out and lock the door behind me.
Your PoV
I wake up against the wall. Thankfully I wasn't eaten, or tied up. I stand up and check the door, I know he'd lock it if he was logical, but it was worth a try. Of course it's locked. I hear a deep voice outside the door and I jump. I sit back where I was and pretend like I'm still passed out. Something gets thrown against the door. I give up on pretending and walk over. I turn the handle and the door opens with no resistance. The stalker falls flat to my feet and a white hoodie clad figure lunges towards me, knife in hand. I quickly dodge the attempted attack and look down at the attacker. He looks up at me with beady eyes and not so glad expression. "Who the fuck are you? And how the fuck did you dodge that??" I don't respond and look at the stalker who is staring at me. "What?" I ask, not really expecting an answer but I get one; "I guess you aren't so normal?" I look at the stalker "you've been stalking me, shouldn't you know?" I can tell he's flustered even under his dumb mask. I walk back into the room and get stabbed in the leg by the hoody dude. I shriek out in pain and growl, throwing a sharp head turn at him. I lunge towards him, mouth agape and take a huge chunk out of his shoulder. He screamed out in pain, I liked the screams, So I stayed in place; biting harder till I could feel the bone. He pushed me off of him and ran away, other hand holding his wound. Stalker stands up and starts to walk over to me. I give him an evil look and simply say "get back or you're next" and it was enough to make him back off. I wipe my mouth and look at my now covered in blood (f/c) shirt/hoodie. "Damn, hey, ya got a hoodie I can borrow?" "Oh, and my names (y/n) by the way, but I'm pretty sure you knew that" I wink at him and he approaches me after; "you good now? Like, you're not gonna bite my head off or any crazy shit like that?" I laugh "look, he stabbed me in the leg so I reacted, now can I borrow a hoodie?" He nods and hands me a blue hoodie from the messy closet. "What's your name? And if you don't tell me I'm just gonna refer to you as stalker." He chuckles "the name's Eyeless Jack, but you can just call me EJ. And don't call me Jack because there are two Jacks here." I nod in response. "Mk so I'm gonna be in the closet changing, if I catch you peeking I'm gonna do the same to you as I did with hoody dude." I can tell he's taken back by this and I head to the closet. It was messy but hey, I partied all the time. A little mess never hurt me. I close the door and lock it just to be sure. I change into the new hoodie and step outside. It was a little big on me but I didn't care. Of course within maybe 5 seconds of getting changed EJ is already downing a bottle of Vodka. I sit down next to him "can I have some?" He looks at me and shrugs "sure" and hands me the bottle. I sip some and it burns my tongue. I liked this type of alcohol. I drink a little and soon enough me and EJ are very, very drunk. I end up passing out on his shoulder and we both wake up at around 6:00 PM. Some tall man in a suit with tentacles was standing in the doorway. "Oh man please don't tell me this is gonna turn into some tentacle hentai shit." The tall mysterious man speaks, amazingly. "EJ who is this? And you're already letting her bite Jeff, wear one of your hoodies, and share vodka with you?" I perk up "OH so that's his name... Jeff...." EJ responds amidst the long silence "it's a friend of mine. She means no harm to us. Legally wise. But she does bite." I look down in shame. The man introduces himself as Slenderman, but people just call him Slendy. He wants me to do some training with him outside later on tonight. Ah shit.
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