First Floor

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[(Y/N)'s POV]

A few minutes after I had gotten yeeted into the wall, Jeff came over and picked me up. He carried me the whole long way to the elevator, where the rest of our group was.

I had heard the whole fight between Amy.exe and Jeff. He had gotten hit a couple of times with the Piko Piko Hammers, but he would never admit it.

Back to when we got in the elevator. I gripped onto Jeff as tight as I could, fearing that we would run into someone else while I was still in this condition. I looked around and noticed a few new people; Dr. Smiley and Nurse Ann, who apparently had also been kidnapped just days before us.

My throat was throbbing with pain. I hated pain. A lot.

I prayed that my neck wasn't broken. I wasn't paralyzed, that's for sure.

We reached the first floor, and the smell of antiseptic hit me like a truck. It was even worse on the first floor than on any other floor.

"You hangin' in there?" Jeff asked me. I managed a weak nod that hurt like hell. It hurt to even breathe.

"You'll be alright, I promise."

"What if I'm not?" I asked, suddenly aware of everyone looking at us.

"You will be."

"But-"

"Shh," he pressed his bloody finger to my lips. I tasted the coppery tang of it. Not that I wanted to, but it just kinda happened. I was fine with it. To be honest, I kind of liked the taste.

I just hoped that it was Jeff's blood and not Amy.exe's blood. Otherwise, that would be weird.

I felt his stab wound. Blood soaked his traditional white hoodie. His blood was officially on my hands. Literally.

"You noticed that finally? It felt better while you were touching it. Keep doing it," Jeff looked at me with those big blue eyes.

I pressed my hand against his wound again. He smiled.

I felt him walking steadily. His breathing was steady. Everything seemed like it was gonna be alright.

We even went into the first room and found Lost Silver, who had no arms to be tied up.

Across the hall, Slender went into another room and came out with Bloody Painter. He was putting on his mask with one hand while the other held his paintbrush-knife.

Jason the Toymaker busted down a door and brought Zalgo out. However, Knuckles.exe was chasing after them.

Jeff, alarmed, set me down against the wall. My neck hurt so bad I couldn't move my body. I just kinda laid there, slumped over.

I heard the battle going on. I heard Bloody Painter seeth a curse as he got punched.

Then, Knuckles.exe spotted me. He made a run for me. I managed to stand up through the pain. Since I wasn't in any condition to fight, I just cowered. Totally something that a killer does.

(Y/N)! I mentally scolded myself, you are a fucking killer, not a victim. You don't cower in fear and pain. You brave through that fear and don't show it! You use that pain as fuel to keep going!

"(Y/N)! Watch out!" Jeff called just before Knuckles.exe could strike me in the breast. Just the thought of that made them hurt.

I threw a punch at him then stabbed him right in the eye. He backed up, staggering.

I took the chance to stab his other eye, making him blind. Drained of energy, I practically fell over, almost passing out.

But Jeff dashed over and caught me just before I hit the ground.

Damn. It always amazes me how fast he is.

"You okay, kitten?" he asked.

"Y-yeah..." I stuttered. I closed my eyes, wanting nothing more than sleep.

"Hey, wake up. No dying allowed. Not on my watch."

"Chill, Jeff. I'm not gonna die. I'm just tired. I need sleep... badly," I said, my eyes still closed.

"Okay, just making sure. I can't lose you."

"And I can't lose you."

I felt Jeff hover over me protectively, his face close to mine. I opened my eyes just to see Knuckles.exe kick him in the stomach.

Jeff went flying through the air, landing on his back.

"Babe!" I glanced at him, taking in his injuries. Aside from the stab wound on his stomach and a black eye, he seemed to be fine.

The next thing I knew, BEN Drowned picked up Knuckles.exe and threw him into a wall.

Nurse Ann and Dr. Smiley were standing at the wall and took turns punching the living shit out of him.

When they were out of breath, Slender and Zalgo came in. Slender used his long tentacles to hold Knuckles.exe and choke him while Zalgo punched him in the face as hard as he could.

Knuckles.exe passed out from the blow, maybe even died.

I wasn't sure until Toby checked his pulse and nodded. He was dead. Finally.

I hobbled over to Jeff, where he was still recovering.

"I bet all the pain from being tossed around felt nice," I said, trying to stay optimistic.

"Yeah, just knocked the wind outta me. Wasn't expecting it, that's all."

"Seriously, though. Are you okay?" I asked, putting my hand on his shoulder.

"I will be. Just need to collect myself."

"Okay... well, if you need anything, I'm here for you. You don't have to be the only protector."

"Well shit, ain't that just nice," Jeff seethed, his words starting to slur. At first, I thought he was talking to me, then I saw what he was looking at.

Blood was seeping from under him, pooling around.

"Oh... my God..." I mumbled. I called over the gang, "Hey, guys? Jeff's injured. Badly."

Jeff's head lolled to the side. He had no eyelids to close, but if he did, I'm sure they would've been at that point.

"Jeff?" I shook him, scared for the worst.

Eyeless Jack came. I had no idea from where, but he did. He felt for Jeff's pulse. When he shook his head sadly, I cried.

I could not lose my boyfriend. Not again. Not this one.

Okay, so my last boyfriend was a douchebag, but Jeff was the most amazing killer I'd ever met. I can't lose him too! I just can't!

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