slendy x jeff 12 (yaoi) (WARNING!!)

After a long...uh...VERY long shower me and slendy finally passed out for the rest of the night. when i awoke i looked at slendy, who was still asleep. i looked at the clock. 9AM it said. i poked slendy lightly. "Slendy....sleeeendy..." i said continuing to poke him. "U-Ugh.. what is it jeff?" he said rolling over to face me.  "im in the mood to kill~" i said in a sadistic yet happy voice. slendy grinned. "i like the way you think... but. its too early. people are out and such. we gotta wait till dark" he said, trying to go back to sleep "but....why? why do we always wait till dark? its not like they can hurt you. and if they catch me, you'll save me!" i said, trying to get my way. "no jeff. what if the cops come and they shoot you? you could die and...i would not be able to save you" he said sitting up, and giving up on sleep. "i know but im strong! ill live! and if you wont come with me....ill just go myself." i said getting out of bed and dressing for kill time. "fine. go kill by yourself...if your not home be 3pm ill be pissed." he said in a tone that sounded like he was trying to sound annoyed, but was really worried. "alright alright." i said putting my hoodie on and grabbing my knife. i got a beer from the kitchen first then ran out the door and threw the forest, trying to find my first pray. it came easier than i thought. i family walking threw the woods together. i jumped out and held my hand out and had my knife up. "gimme all the money you got!" i yelled trying to make it seem like that is all i wanted. the man looked scared and the wife backed away a bit. "M-Mommy... im scared" one of the little girls said while tugging on her moms dress. "its fine everyone. just stay away." the man said while pulling his whole wallet out and handing it to me. "my my you listen well~" i said pulling my hood back and exposing my cut smile. "mommy...what is that thing?!" the little girl screamed as she clutched onto her mom. "Shh! dont upset him!" the mom said shutting the girl up. i walked over to the little girl, kneeled and smiled a sadistic smile at her "awwww...but...dont you think im beautiful?~ i can smile forever." i smiled more as i saw the little girls face twist into a horrified expression. the mother backed away with the daughter "D-Dont you go near her!" she said. i quickly and swiftly grabbed the little girl and held her tightly by the hair. this caused her to scream. "shut up you little bitch, or else ill slit your throat." i said growling as i tightened my grip on the girls hair. she whimpered and grew silent. the mother and father started crying and begging me to let their little girl go. i commanded the little girl to stay where she was or she was dead, walked over to the father and put my knife to his cheek. "Aww. i thought you were a man.. men dont cry." i said disgusted with him crying over something so simple. "I-Its normal too cry... everyone cries... im sure even..even people like you. lost souls who have been threw so much they feel like they have to hurt others to be happy....how often do you cry?" he said. i cringes and growled, putting my knife to his cheek harder, he winced. "i dont like people who try to get into my mind... mess with it. if you think that shit will save you in your family. your oh so wrong" i said as he continued to cry silently. the wife was a little bit away shaking and dailing something on her phone. "If that is the cops your calling im going to put your little girls head on my mantel." i said kicking the man then walking over to her. "N-No!!! its just my sister!!" she said. i grabbed the phone from her "alright then. ill tell her your busy" i said putting the phone to my ear. "hello? helloooooo? jessica is that you?" a voice from the other end said. i guessed she was not lying. i tried to put on my most sadistic voice i could "sorry..."jessica" is not here right now..she is about to.....go to sleep." i said then hung up. i put the phone on the ground and stomped on it, breaking it instantly. i looked behind me to check on the little girl. she was being a good one, sitting exactly where i told her too, crying and sucking her thumb. she couldent be any older then 5... the mother was sobbing now. "what do you mean by im going to sleep?" she said. i smiled my most sadistic smile and plunged my knife into her throat. blood gushing onto me. i felt alive. the man screamed in horror and cried louder. "J-JESSICA!!!" he screamed but stayed in place. i grabbed some rope from behind a tree and tied the man up to a big evergreen. i walked over to the little girl and stuffed some cloth in her mouth.. she was wearing a pink hello kitty shirt and a white skirt. she also had a pink bow tie in her hair. right infront of the dad, just to torture him. i put my knife under the girls shirt and slowly cut it off. the man caught on much too quick what i was going to do...and though i was not interested at all in that. i was only doing it too torture the dad. "W-Wait!" he said struggling against the ropes. i stopped cutting the girls shirt and looked up, un amused. "why are you doing this?" he said. "is it because you went threw something of the same sort? if so...whoever did it too you is a horrible person. no one. and i mean NO ONE should have to go threw that..." he said. "trying to get into my head again eh?" i said getting off the girl and walking over to him. "you should know. it only pisses me off more... so i suggest you just stop." i said, urging him to stop fucking with my head. but he did not stop. "stop denying it. i see the signs. its a bit obvious...who did it too you? ... " he said eyeing me and trying to get a better reading of me. "You think i would be stupid enough to let someone force themselves on me?!" i said angrily slamming my knife into the tree right by his head. "Your just a kid... even if you are a very strong one. you still are JUST a kid. and if it was someone close to you...or you were scared, they would easily be able to over power you...whoever did it is evil.. and deserve to go to hell. " he said. i was getting pissed now. he was hitting too close to home. "my father does not deserve to go to hell." i said. "he is already in hell. his life, is his hell" i argued, looking away from the man who could read me so well. "so it was your father that did it? ... how old were you? .. 7..? maybe 8?... " he said, continuing to try and fuck with my head. " it started when i was 6, and stopped when i snapped, went bat shit crazy, killed my mom and brother and ran away!" i screamed at him. "that was only a year or two ago..." i said in a softer, more sad voice. "and your what? 14-15?.... thats sad... VERY sad... not that you let it happen, but that your father got away with it...you should come back into..uh..civilization.. and send him to jail...i work with mental health..and i can see your not very...er...healthy." he said. i growled. " if i went there i would be thrown in jail! iv killed so many! and for what?! i little bit of fucking happiness as their blood pours on me." i snarled as i spoke. "why did you cut your face like that?" the man said. eyeing my "smile" "because. as a kid i did not smile enough, because i was in a fire my skin is burned, my hair tainted black.....the kids always called me ugly...a fucking freak....well, now im beautiful...i can smile forever!" i answered, my eye twitching and my voice cracking from resisting the urge to cry. the man nodded "please...dont touch my beautiful little girl...and just let me go... if you would like, i can come back and try to help you... i wont tell anyone where you live. and even if you kill me. thats fine. but at the least...dont hurt that little girl.. you grew up and obviously did not have good mom and dad figures. you already hurt her by killing her mother...dont make her an orphan...and dont kill her....she has so much to live for...she can grow up..be happy...marry..maybe have kids...dont take all that away from her..." he said pleading for his daughters sake. "Why?! i will NEVER get any of that. the most i got is shitty outcast of a family, who are not actually my family. a old abandoned mansion in the middle of butt fuck no where. and....and my boy frie--" i stopped right there and noticed what i had said. the mans eyebrows perked up, interested. "oh... so your gay?" he said smiling. "N-NO!!! IM NOT GAY!" i yelled back at him, my face turning red. i dont know why i was getting so upset over what a stupid victim said... its true, im not gay. but usually i would not freak out over this. "its fine if you are, calm down. i bet it was just another thing the kids teased you for... just be yourself, if your true self happens to like men, then its fine" he said smiling again, "why are you fucking smiling?" i growled at him. "because... now i realized you never were going to hurt my daughter. you just wanted to hurt me..." he said. i angrily stabbed the tree and growled. "please...let us go..ill call the cops and say some crazy person attacked us.. throw em off your trail... and ill come back...ill come back to talk to you...whenever you need it." he said, giving a hopeful smile. i growled again, usually i dont do this. but something was different...i cut him loose... he went in his pocket and pulled out a note pad and wrote quickly, then handed me a number. "what the fuck is this?" i said reading the numbers over in my head. "its my cell number..whenever you need me...call it.. ill come here." "i dont have a phone, idiot. they could track me." i replied shaking my head at how stupid he is. "i know that, its obvious. just use a pay phone...there is one over there by the park outside the forest... here." he handed me a small and a bit heavy pouch. i opened it too see money in it. "whats this for?" i asked. "you demanded money in the beginning...can i have my wallet back? i kinda need it. but keep that, buy some food for you, your boyfriend and that new family of yours. and save some for the pay phone" he replied. "and remember... nothing that happened to you was your fault..." he said finally picking up his daughter who fell asleep. that hit me hard. i teared up but tried to make it look like i was fine. "wanna help me? start by telling the cops you were attacked by a pale girl, around 15 years old with black eyes and long black hair..and said her name was jane" i replied, laughing at the thought of her being caught. "also..tell them she said she does not live around here but just decided to hunt here." i said. he nodded "is that a friend of yours?" he asked, sarcasticly saying the word "friend" "you could say that..." i replied smiling. then he did something i did not expect...he came over and gave me a hug. "even if you killed my wife...i still, do not blame a single thing on you...you went threw more then you deserved... and yet, your still alive. if i went threw anything like you did i would have killed myself..." he replied, hugging me tighter. "iv tried..." i said pushing him away "dont touch me. i hate being touched" i said in a sickening voice. he nodded and took his daughter and started calling the cops, saying in a frantic voice how a girl attacked him and his wife. when i heard the sirins he nodded towards me, telling me to run home. and i did... as i ran and looked behind me, the cops coming into view... and i wondered if i would ever see him again.