A Twisted Fate - A Jeff The Killer Story [BxB]

Chapter 20

• Jeff •

A few days have gone by and Slender still hasn't returned yet. I carefully led Kyler down the stairs to make him something to eat, he's gotten way to skinny over the past while and I need him to be healthy again.

Its hard though, he originally only ate smaller portions as is and he doesn't touch anything with meat so I've been making him plates of fruit, he refuses to eat anything else.

But its just not enough.

"Not a lot though okay." Kyler said to me when I sat him on the couch with Masky. The three of us have gotten really close over the past while.

"You need to gain weight Kyler you're to thin and it's not healthy."

"But I'm fine with how I look."

I sighed. "This isn't heathy though Kyler."

"You don't like how I look do you." Kyler said his words softer as he trailed off. I kneeled down in front of him lifting his chin. I placed a soft kiss on his lips and pulled away. "Kyler I love you no matter how you look, I'm just worried about you, your to skinny and it's not healthy, I don't want you to collapse from your body being to weak."

"I won't Jeff I'm fine." I sighed before kissing his forehead. I stood up and walked back into the kitchen and got some fruit from the fridge. "Don't forget the strawberries I like those." Kyler said to me, I looked up from the counter and smiled.

"Don't worry I won't."

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"I'm done."

"You only ate the strawberries come on eat some more."

"Not now my stomach hurts a lot." Kyler placed his plate on the coffee table and brought his knees up to his chest. "I'll finish it later." He mumbled.

"Alright fine." I sighed and grabbed his barely touched food to put it in fridge so it doesn't spoil.

"No let me take it." Kyler got up and grabbed his plate from my hands before I could even get a word in and carried it to the kitchen

"It's no big deal I could have taken it."

"You made it for me so I'll take my plate and clean up in return."

"You don't have to really." I watched as he put his plate on the counter and walked over to me, seeing as he was shorter, he had to go up on his tippy toes to reach my lips and kiss me.

"But I want to." He said as his bright blue eyes looked into mine.

"Okay you dork, have fun cleaning." He just smiled and shook his head as he grabbed the knife and cutting board and brought them over to the sink.

I glanced over at Kyler every so often as he cleaned all the dishes and placed them in the dish rack to dry. I was glad he was getting his spirit back and wanted to take part in doing things again, instead of laying in bed all day.

Over the past few day's Masky and I were talking about going out and doing some killing together, since Ben and I were partners and we haven't talked in a while, Maksy brought up the idea me and him going together for a change. Its something I've never done before as I've always gone out with Ben so I thought it would be interesting to change things up for once.

As we were talking and discussing a few things , I looked over when I heard Kyler sigh and bring his hand up to his forehead and leaned on the counter.

"You okay?"

"Yeah just." He paused as if trying to think of something else to say. "Just a headache that's all."

"You sure?"

"Yes I'm fine."

'Im fine' those two words Kyler seems to use a lot when he covers up the real truth that he's not. Why won't he just tell me what's wrong. Even if it is just a headache, he should know by now I hate the 'I'm Fine' response.

I broke out of my thoughts when a loud crashing of cutlery and plates hit the floor, both me and Masky got up and ran to the Kitchen to find Kyler on the floor with shattered plates, knives and forks scattered on the ground around him.

"Kyler!" I shouted and rolled him over, his eyes were still open but not blinking and he wasn't responding to either of us. I tried to shake him awake calling his name but he wouldn't move.

I placed my head on his chest and I still heard a heart beat but why wasn't he responding.

"What was that about him collapsing." Masky said as I picked him up and placed his limp body on the couch. "Where's Slender? He'd know what to do."

"He left like two weeks ago and hasn't come back, he didn't say where he was going or why, he just said a few days."

"We'll it's been a few days! He needs to get his ass back here, how could he just leave." Masky shouted as he stood up and started pacing back and forth. As much as I hate to admit it, he's right, I don't know what's wrong with Kyler and I don't know what to do but I know Slender would ... and we need him here.