"Okay then," Maeve walked over to Jeff, who was still on the ground. "Are you going to help me?"
"Do I have a choice?"
"Nope!" Maeve said happily.
"Then how about a no."
"Really now," she said, digging her shoe into his face. "You sure you dont want to change your mind?"
"N...no," Jeff said face into the ground.
You might as well Jeff. She won't stop till she gets what she wants.
"Fine."
Maeve looked down at Jeff. "Say it like I'm your master."
"Hell no!"
Her shoe dug deeper into his face. She had the same smile, yet with a tad bit more excitement, maybe even enjoyment. She was having fun. The woman who hated blood and violence, the woman I love, was enjoying it. I wonder what father did to her. Or did she do this to herself?
Jeff surrendered. "You sadist."
She giggled, bending down. "Yup. Now, I need you to get everything on this list. Exactly what it says. I hope that your very small brain can figure out how to get them."
He grabbed the list, sitting up. "A possession of Masky (hair). Water.
A bowl (wooden).
A heat source.
Something to burn. Pfft, easy."
"Oh, that's not all," she said giving him another list. "Here."
He again read the list aloud. " Picture of Night (recent).
Her most loved item (cannot be a living organism).
Dry, non-cooked food (preferably rice).
Thread (any color).
Candles (5, Night's favorite color).
Black and/or red yarn/rope.
13 oz. Holy blood (don't/can't be killed, or the blood won't work).
Holy water (about a cup)
Salt" he looked up.
"How in the hell am I going to figure out her favorite color and item," he said.
"That is what the other list is going to do. I'll find Masky and ask him, if he hasn't already found her." Maeve said. "Chop chop"
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Slenderman's Daughter, Night Slender
Acak[COMPLETED] Welcome Night Slender, the child of the famous Slenderman. This is her life; lost, confused, and absolutely fucked up. She meets many new people...well beings, some with her, some against. Can she fend for herself in this new land, new...
