CHAPTER 1

Jack had been furiously ranting about Bob endlessly teasing his blue skin, "I can't believe he called me a deformed smurf! At least I have arms!" he retorted. "Jeff? Are you even listening?"

No, he was not. Jeff looked quite unnerving, his long dark fringe always covered his eyes, concealing any emotion in them, his ominous, permanent smile remained plastered on his face. And everyone knew that he was in one of his unpredictable moods. He had been like this for a week already, and it was really beginning to get scary.

Jeff's mind had lately been focused on a certain elf... and he could not even think of anything else.

One day, while Slendy left Jeff, Smile and BEN to do their duties alone, Jeff felt his heart pound ferociously against his chest. This was the perfect chance to get what he had always wanted... His already wide mouth began to twist into a satisfied smirk, not even noticing the odd look BEN was giving him.

"Jeff, dude, you okay?" he asked, concerned. Jeff giggled. That poor innocent elf had no idea what he was about to do...

Slowly, he began to walk slowly towards his prey, smile growing wider and wider, his eyes glinting with pure insanity.

"JEFF! STAY AWAY! STAY AWAY-" BEN began nervously, backing away. Suddenly, Jeff pounced onto him, unraveling a roll of duct tape. No matter how hard he tried to break free from Jeff's harsh grip, Jeff was much taller and stronger too, easily pinning him down and pulled the duct tape around his wrists, binding them together.

"Y-you shouldn't have done that... Slendy will hear about this and you'll be dead-" BEN did not get the chance to finish. A piece of duct tape was slapped onto his mouth, silencing him.

"You've met with a terrible fate, haven't you?" Jeff mimicked, laughing at how BEN narrowed his eyes and struggled harder.

"Don't try to struggle, it's pointless..." Jeff slowly took out his knife, watching his victim's eyes widen. Even though he could usually teleport away, there was no computer nearby, and he could not do anything while his hands were tied.

Jeff slowly began to drag his knife down his stomach. BEN let out a muffled shriek, and even though he tried not to show any weakness, his eyes were already beginning to water, his red orbs were dilating.

"Go to sleep..." Jeff whispered, and BEN squeezed his eyes tightly shut, mentally preparing himself for even more pain, before Jeff put down his knife almost gently and hissed into his pointy ear. "With me..."

Jeff stood back and admired his handiwork. "I always get what I want. And you're mine now..." He knew that there was about an hour before Slendy came back, and during that time, he could have a lot of fun with the helpless BEN lying in front of him.