The Final Test

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Tonight was the night of the final test. Jeff and I had been working closely to get me prepared.

"(Y/N), it is time. Get to the backyard," Slenderman informed me in my mind.

"Jeff, it's time. C' mon."

"Okay."

Jeff and I practically ran to the backyard, not wanting to make Slender wait.

"We're here," I said.

"Great. Jeffery, start by hooking up (Y/N) to the Pain Simulator. Turn it to eight when I say so."

"Yes, sir," Jeff practically saluted before grabbing the materials to hook it up. There were no wires, as this was made for being far away and still feeling pain.

Jeff applied the sticky circles to me, and I was dreading this already.

"The medkit is 2 miles away, inside a family's house. Your job is to get healed without waking up the family. You may know these people, as they're some kids that used to bully you in the fourth grade. Jason and Daniel, I believe. Afterward, I want you to kill them before Jeff does. If Jeff kills them first or you go over the time limit of 30 minutes, then you fail the test," Slender 'said'.

"What exactly happens if I fail the test?" I asked.

"Then you'll still become a creepypasta, but we'd have to work on whatever made you fail. For instance, if you were not stealthy or fast enough."

"Oh, okay. I thought I was gonna have to be killed or something."

"That's only if you're tired of being a creepypasta and want to quit, or if you've been a traitor," Jeff intervened.

"Or disobey me."

"Got it, thanks," I nodded my head.

"You're welcome."

"Now, Jeffery, as soon as you turn the machine up to eight, I want you to chase after (Y/N). Tackle her and keep her from getting the medkit.

"Yes, sir."

Jeff turned the machine up, and I immediately started running faster than I ever have. It hurt, too. I felt like I was being stabbed and electrocuted at the same time, just like when I was first hooked up to this machine.

"I'm catching up, you better run, kitten," Jeff taunted me after a few minutes.

Kitten? Did he just call me kitten?! Dat boi is dead.

I made it about a mile before my lungs started aching. I was halfway to Jason and Daniel's house. The evilest brothers ever. Wait, no, I take that back. That would go to Jeff the Killer and Homicidal Liu.

I was 5 minutes in, there are 25 minutes left.

I looked behind me. Bad mistake.

Jeff was not 3 feet away, and gaining quickly. I'm embarrassed to admit this, but I was secretly happy to have him chasing me instead of someone else.

Then, Jeff lunged, knocking me over.

"Hello, kitten," Jeff creepily said. It sounded good with his smooth and sexy voice. Hovering over me, I kicked and punched him, but couldn't get him off. Not that I wanted him off, but I had a test to complete.

"Hello, Jeffery," I responded, my heart pounding. He tapped on the ground next to my head to the beat of my heart, meaning he could hear it. He probably thought it was from fear, and not because my biggest crush ever was right over me.

If he had his knife with him, he probably would've had my head by now. Instead, he just tackled me, keeping me from getting up.

5 more minutes went by, then ten. I couldn't wriggle out of his grasp.

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