We don't share. We kill what gets in our way.

We don't share. We kill what gets in our way.

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Hey guys here is a new story. This is a BEN, Jeff the Killer, and Slenderman fan fiction. :) *Description* Dorothy, Tannah, and Vinny were all talking in Dorothy's room. They heard a weird noise out side Dorothy's window. They go and inspect it because they don't want any intruders. They went around the house and found nothing. They saw the front door wide open. They were all positive that the door was closed. They all decided that it was their imaginations and should go to bed since it was late. Tannah walked into her room and saw something on her bed. She turned the light on and saw a husky dog sitting there. She screamed and Dorothy and Vinny come running into her room. Vinny recognised the dog right off the bat. It was Tannah's old dog Smile. Read more to find out what happens to Dorothy, Vinny and Tannah for when Smile comes back into the picture. But Smile isn't alone. He has friends with him. *End of description* Thanks for reading this !! comment on what you think of it ! *under some editing to fix types or make the story actually make some sense*
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My best friend.... My best friend is dead. The one person on the entire planet that I felt like I could run to is gone. For a second I stood there in the middle of my little cabins living room and I thought: If only I wasn't in need of change, If only I could have convinced myself that I was happy with my uncle. If only I said no to going with Jeff. I should have let him leave I could have continued to live my bedroom balcony mansion life. With my dog. And my uncle. And Mary could have come to visit and it would have been normal. And I could have taken her places And I wouldn't have had to worry about the risk of her getting hurt. . . . . . But no.. Now.. Now it's different.. Jeff's missing, Marys gone. And now, that whore Jane is gonna get what's coming to her. I'm gonna kill the bitch with my own two. Hands.

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