The weapon

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Hayley awoke to someone shaking her gently. It was Slenderman. 

Today was the day that Hayley selected another weapon. A secondary weapon. She sat up, against the glare of blinding light , forcing itself through the stained-glass windows.
Her Atlantic blue eyes were shimmering and it made Slenderman's face reflect a tint of pink. She got up and got changed, resisting the urge to put on a hoodie. In the end, she wore a black and gold dress with heels and left her long hair down.

 In the end, she wore a black and gold dress with heels and left her long hair down

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She went downstairs and towards the kitchen, thinking about the day ahead. She thought about maybe selecting a bow and arrows or something long distance like that. She slid into a seat beside Jeff, playing with her hair.
He looked over to her, giving her shoulder a reassuring squeeze.
"You okay?" He asked, his voice laced with worry. Over the past few days, Blake's attacks had gotten worse and worse, the bruises on her neck and shoulders, showed that.
She nodded but wrapped her arms around him tightly. Her shoulders were shaking and he could hear sobs coming from her.
He rubbed her back and rocked her gently. She looked up at him, tears running down her angelic, pale face. Her Atlantic eyes were bloodshot and her cheeks were red.
She wiped her eyes and chuckled.
"I'm fine, don't worry Jeff. I guess he's just finally broke me." She said with a smile. His eyes widened and hugged her tightly, pulling her close. She rested her head on his chest, wiping her tears.
"Hey, Hayley?" Jeff said, playfully.
"Mhmm..?" She replied looking up at him again.
"Knock knock."
"Who's there..?"
"Lena Who?"
"Lena little closer and I'll tell another joke."
She giggled and he hugged her.
"I guess it's time for me to choose my secondary weapon..." She said with a smile.
He nodded and she skipped to the weapon shed. Everyone was waiting, their eyes lighting up when they saw her.
She approached the selection box, and smiled. She knew what she was going to choose.
She picked up the bow and arrow, and instantly felt herself connect to it, the same way she connected to the katanas. She turned sharply, eyeing the target, and fired. The arrow hit the bullseye and she giggled.
"I'm just imagining that being someone's head." Jeff mumbled with a laugh.
She sheathed the bow and put the arrows in the bag on her waist. She smiled evilly, her demon horns, tail and wings showing. She knew that she needed a new mission. She had been inside too long. Slenderman nodded to her, telling her that she could go on a killing spree. Sh didn't hesitate. She used her curse to change into her all black outfit and flew to a nearby town.
She hid in a tree, shooting passers by. She then jumped from house to house, climbing through windows and slicing the residents into pieces. She kept shooting passers by until she heard the sirens. The sweet sound of sirens. She flew back the the mansion, happy, and covered in blood.

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