Another Mission

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It's been a week since Jeff got stabbed in the lung. He's mostly recovered. He's at least out of the basement and able to walk around and do things for himself.

"Morning, babe," I heard Jeff's raspy morning voice say.

"Morning," I replied, kissing his nose.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

"You're mine." He pulled me close to him, not letting me move.

"And you're mine."

We laid like that for what felt like hours, until Eyeless Jack opened the door.

"Ugh, what the hell do you need? You're ruining our little moment here!" Jeff groaned.

"Just making sure you're okay and haven't died in the night or anything."

"Okay well I'm fine, can you go now?"

"Alright, alright. Bye," he backed out of the doorway, closing the door.

"Finally."

I chuckled. I loved Jeff so much.

E.J. knocked on the door again not five minutes later.

"What the hell do you want, EJ?" Jeff raised his voice.

"Breakfast is ready. Pancakes and bacon," he replied.

"Mmm... bacon..." my mouth watered.

"We'll be there in a minute!" Jeff called. He pressed his lips to my forehead and got out of bed.

I laid there for a few extra seconds and then followed him. I opened the door and went downstairs to find everyone already at the table.

I got my share of pancakes and bacon, then sat down. I was in between BEN and EJ and across from Slenderman. I have no clue how he eats, as he has no mouth.

"BEN, I have a mission for you," Slender announced.

"Yeah?" he replied, "what's the mission?"

"Kill Marilyn Geof," he handed him an address.

BEN didn't ask why. I learned quickly to never question Slender. All he responded with was "Yes, sir."

"And (Y/N), go with BEN. I need you on as many missions as possible."

"But I don't need her! I can kill this Marilyn all by myself!" BEN complained.

"Thanks for putting me on this mission, Slender. And BEN, stop fucking complaining."

Just then Jeff came into the dining room with a plate of food.

"Jeffy!" Sally called, reaching out her arms for a hug.

"Hey, Sally," Jeff said, hugging her. Damn, he's good with kids.

"Aww," I cooed, putting my hand over my heart, "so sweet."

"Yeah... I guess..." he responded.

I thought about us having kids. 

 "You guess? You're amazing with kids."

"Killer kids, you mean. Don't forget that Sally can be ruthless."

"I know, but if we ever had our own kids..."

"Woah, woah, woah. Slow down. We aren't having kids for a long time."

Ouch. That one stung.

"I know... but if we did..."

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