You Can't Change Me (Jeff The Killer Fanfiction)

Falcon

Jeff's POV

I watched as Emeralda fell to the floor. I called out for Slender, knowing instantly that something was horribly wrong. Everyone ran into the room, sensing the urgency in my voice. "What's wrong Jeff?" Slender began. Suddenly he stiffened, and turned his head toward Emeralda. "Falcon." He murmured. I looked at him, confused. "Who the fuck is Falcon?! What aren't you telling us SlenderBITCH!?" I yelled, agitated by his secrecy. "I kept it from you all to protect you. That mark on her hand, is the mark of Falcon. He was created by Zalgo, as to bring around the apocalypse." Slender said. I felt nauseated, and I looked at the peaceful Emeralda. "But why would she be his?" I asked quietly. Slender shrugged his shoulders. "I have no idea. Perhaps she was a promise." He explained, picking Emeralda up off of the floor. "What do you mean?" I ask, following him and the others out of the room. "In order for Falcon to serve Zalgo, Falcon wanted to breed. ALOT. She must've been the promised one." I watched as Emeralda arms and legs swung back and forth. "Oh." I replied. No. I don't want to lose her now. I want her as mine. Fuck Falcon! I'll go slit his throat myself to have her as my own. I gripped my knife hilt, and ran out of the house, preparing to, how you say, 'blow off some steam'.

Emeraldas POV

Dream~

My eyes fluttered open, and I was once again in the pit of dead birds. Except this time, a light lit up the room and a man stood facing the wall. I got up slowly, and looked for any way to get out of the retched room. "How could you do this to me?" The man whispered. I turned to him, and furrowed my brows. "Who are you?" I asked, ignoring his previous question. He turned around, and revealed his bird like features. "I am Falcon. And you belong to me." I laughed. "Bitch, I don't belong to yo bird ass. I don't belong to ANYONE." I said, sassing him a little. He shuddered, and charged at me. His talons dug into my shoulders, and I winced. "This mark on your hand," He grabbed my hand, and the mark burned. "Is my mark. You Are Mine." He said, getting closer and closer to my face with each word. At least his breath didn't stink, I thought to myself. I pushed him off of me, and moved away. "No, you're not going anywhere." He said menacingly. "Since when were you my mom?" I asked. He smirked. "Im not. But a man should tell his FIANCÉ what to do, should he not?" I turned and looked at him. My fists clenched, and my spikes came out. I bared my teeth and growled. "Youre not, and never will be, my fiancé." I pounce on him, and tore at his feathers with my claws. He screeched, and threw me off of him, jutting out his wings and flying up. I watched him circled above me, and suddenly he dived down at me. I jumped out of the way, making him crash into the ground, leaving a small feather filled crater behind. He stood up, wavering a bit, and lashed out with his talons. I tried to dodge his moves, but he caught my arm, ripping a large gash into it. Nothing. I felt nothing. Rage built up in me, and I jumped onto him, tackling him to the ground. I straddled his waist, and began punching him relentlessly. His head snapped back and forth with each punch, and eventually he got tired of it and growled. He placed a hand on my head, and a shock ran through my body. I fell to the ground beside him, and started jolting around as if I was in a seizure. Falcon stood up, and shook his head. He took a fistful of my hair, and pulled my head up. "Now, listen carefully. I will be coming for you soon, and you're little... lover. But know that you're rightfully mine. Tell Slender, that Zalgo sends his greetings, and they'll see each other very soon." He whispered it in my ear, making me shudder from the sickening closeness of his body. He let my head go, and it hit the dead birds and-

Reality~

I woke up. I was in my room, and someone was holding my hand, caressing it. I looked over to see Jeff, his head laid back against the chair. I cleared my throat, and he looked down, grinning like a mad man. "Shes awake!" He shouted. A stampede of footsteps sounded through the hallway, and everyone came running in. But there was someone I didn't recognize. He had on a black hoody, and a blue mask with some sort of caked up black liquid running out of his eyes. Slender walked up to me, and laid his hand on my forehead. "How are you feeling?" He asked. "Weird. Do you know who Falcon is?" I asked, not wasting time to get to the point. Slender sighed, and nodded. "Yes." "Zalgo sends his greetings, says he'll see you real soon." I said slowly. His head jolted up, and everyone else gasped. "What?!" Slender exclaimed. I nodded, and felt confused at his reaction. "What's wrong? Whos Zalgo?" I asked. "He's the bearer of the seven mouths. When the seventh mouth opens, Falcon will fly across the sky as a warning, and the apocalypse will unfurl." Slender explained. My eyes widened. Shit, ohhhh shit. We're gonna die. I started to hyperventilate, and Jeff rubbed his hand up and down my back, leaving tingly patterns behind. At his touch I calmed down, and I smiled at him. "Don't worry, Emeralda. I'll protect you." Jeff whispered in my ear. Slender walked out of the room, shoulders slumped and head hanging. Everyone followed him, except for Sally and the blue masked dude. Sally placed her bear at the end of my bed, and it stood up slowly. My mouth dropped, and I watched in amazement. "Close your mouth, you'll catch flies." The bear said, its voice was deep and demonic. I shut my mouth and kept quiet. "Zalgo will come in six hundred and sixty six days. In that time, we must prepare you for battle. We need everyone." It explained. I nodded. "If you don't destroy Zalgos heart, then death shall surely take it's part. If you shall lose to Falcons rage, then you shall take his lovers place." The bear recited. I processed the words, and the bear fell limp. Sally picked it up, and scurried out of the room. Jeff wrapped a protective arm around me. "Oh! This is Eyeless Jack. Yo Jack, this is Emmy. I can call you Emmy right?" Jeff said. I smiled and nodded. Jack looked at me, nodded his head, and left the room. "Does he talk?" I ask Jeff. He shakes his head and pulls me closer to him. "Not much." I lean my head against his shoulder, and begin to doze off. He starts to hum the tune of Heart By Heart by Demi Lovato, and I close my eyes, falling into a dreamless slumber.