Lexet has given me permission to use her comic as an inspiration for this slenderfic. This slenderfic is written for her fans who want Alice and Slendy to get together since she has no intention of making them a couple in her comics. That being said: I do not own Alice.

Enjoy~

He put me through hell and back for this? He put my life on the line a dozen times over to train me, to desensitize me, so I may perform an act so unspeakable... So... Easy...?

Warm liquid runs down a sparkling blade, coating the handle through the gaps between the fingers grasping it. The blade slips from dainty fingers that go slack, as though they've forgotten they're supposed to stay wrapped around the weapon. My fingers.

I look down at the young man sprawled in the untamed vegetation. The very same liquid staining my once pure soul pours from the wound in his neck. I made that life-ending cut. I don't believe there is a single person out there who contains the power to desensitize anybody to death. No amount of training prepped me.

I choke back sobs as I keep my stomach from releasing its contents, meager as they were. This is the physically taxing portion.

A deep breath later, the corpse rests against my back, buckled against my body.

One good jump... Ready? Go.

Strong muscles bunch before pushing off the ground, launching my body and the corpse into a mighty oak. I take care to arrange the body along the tree branch so it won't fall. I lift the shirt of the corpse so it exposes the abdoman.

"I'm so sorry..." I whisper, however the wind kidnaps those hushed words.

From a hidden pocket I produce a spare knife. I plunge it into the body, just below the ribcage, and then I drag it down to the pelvic area. With a few careful cuts, I make flaps to pull away flesh and muscle. I wipe the knife clean on his shirt before I sheath it.

I can't believe I have to do this part...

I take a steadying breath before reaching for the intestines. I grasp them and remove them from the cavity and then I begin wrapping the corpse in them. When I complete the task, I scramble away from the mess I made of the body, trembling.

I can't stay. He's waiting. Oh god...

I force myself to exit the tree and abandon the mutilated being. I pick up the previously dropped blade before taking off toward base. I vaguely recall my eyes streaming from behind my mask as I fled the scene. I stop running only when the burning in my lungs became too intense. I double over and the contents of my stomach empties beside a tree.

"You've done well."

I made no move of acknowledgement at the sound of the voice. I focused on collecting my bearings before finally standing straight to face my master.

"Your kill is acceptable. I expect better in the future, however."

My emotions spew out at once, beginning with rage.

"How could you expect anyone to get used to that?!"

I stare right into his blank face.

"He didn't do a single thing to deserve to die like this, and the horrible part is that no one will know what happened!" tears start coming again. "How could you make us do it?" I whip off the mask to stare down at the blood splatters.

He remained silent.

"I can't do it."

I toss the mask down at his feet, followed by the knife I used to complete my first kill, still bloody. The knife pierced through the mask, pinning it to the ground.

"I'm afraid you have no choice, Alice." inky black ribbons sprout from the back of the tall, faceless man. They grab the blood-caked knife and the mask before wrapping themselves around me/

"Sleep. Training continues tomorrow."

I begin to thrash about, but to no avail. Blackness swallows me and my tormented sleep begins.