The world flashed into view for Jeff, his conciousness returned with a start, his first sight was the bright blue sky, and coincidently directly into the sun, but the killer didn't flinch, he had experienced worse, his broken mind didn't even register the pain of his corneas burning from staring into direct sunlight.

Jeff's body was spread-eagle on the ground, his signature knife laid beside him, his mind was still clouded with grogginess, a feeling most people have whenever they wake up.

A chuckle suddenly escaped his eternally smiling mouth, he slowly sat up and dipped his head down and rubbed the area around on of his eyes*, he stared infront of him, expecting to see the dull dead forest that he had passed out in front of.

What he didn't expect to see was a women with red glasses holding an oversized crossbow aimed directly at his head, the sight of a person ready to kill sparked Jeff's blood lust, though he knew that If he tried to move suddenly then he would soon meet his brother, his eyes and mouth were still invisible to the women 'Good' thought Jeff, It would be nice for a women to see his beautiful face before going into the eternal peaceful slumber.

Slowly his hand moved to his knife, the women noticed his movements and pushed the crossbow directly onto his forehead "Don't move" she growled, Jeff chuckled inwardly, he felt her eyes glaring at him, 'Perfect' suddenly with a jerk, Jeff revealed his face, projecting his bleached white skin, burnt eyes and that oh so horrible smile that was craved in his face.

The reaction was expected, she flinched and leaned back in shock a bit, to others that small window of time would've meant nothing, but to Jeff It was more than enough, in the split second the woman leaned back in shock, Jeff's right hand flew to his knife while his left pushed It away, he grabbed the handle with his right hand, the woman recovered from the shock and fired.

the bolt lodged itself right in between his right shoulder-blade, most would've stopped and screamed in pain.

Jeff however laughed, pain meant nothing to him, only to served that he was on the right path, he swung his arm upwards, once again his broken mind didn't even register the painful grinding of metal on bone from the crossbow.

The woman obviously was not expecting Jeff to truck through the pain of a crossbow in his shoulder, the knife plunged into her chin, her eyes widened in pain, Jeff then slammed a hand over her mouth and pushed his knife through deeper and deeper, he leaned in closer and stared into her eyes through the glasses "Go To Sleep" he whispered, then with a twist of his knife the woman went limp, Jeff chuckled and pulled It out, spilling some blood in the process, the woman fell to the ground as Jeff chuckled maniacally.

He stopped when a loud voice boomed out "Vayn has been slain" Jeff looked at the woman, who he had found out was called Vayne, and then turned to the sky "What the hell is this, hunger games?" he asked himself.

Vayne stared the laying figure before her, unease was clear on her face, normally she would ignore or just deal with this sort of thing, but for some reason the simple sight of the figure seemed to unerve her.

He didn't even seem that scary, he wasn't inhumanly huge, nor was he an abomination of nature, he was a man of average built and had raven hair, he was wearing a simple white sweatshirt and simple blue pant, the only thing that seem dangerous was the kitchen knife that was beside him, sure they were blood stained, but that wasn't so weird after fighting in the league for a while, the only thing that didn't seem to be normal was his oddly white face.

Her grip on her crossbow tighten when he sat up, she gasped when she caught a glimpse of his face, mare importantly his eyes, black rings surrounded them as if the eyelids had been burnt off, but that was impossible right.

VBayne shook her head, what was wrong with her, she had seen more horrible things whenever she entered a battle with the league so would something as simple as burnt eyelids deter her, suddenly hthe voice of her summoner echoed in her head 'He's not one of our team's champion, what are you waiting for?' The summoner asked, to which she replied with a huff of annoyance.

She walked up to the man and aimed her crossbow at him, she saw him tense when he finally noticed her presence, she noticed that his hand was reaching for his knife, with a growl he pressed her crossbow onto his head "Don't move" she ordered, surprisingly he didn't move, suddenly his head snapped upwards and Vayne couldn't help but gasp.

His face was impossible white, looking like It had been bleached, and his eyes they did look like the eyelids have been burnt off leaving dark rings around them, they seem to hold so much insanity It would make Jinx look normal, but the worst thing was his mouth, a sickening smile had been carved into his cheeks, she was wrong, he was an abomination of nature, the sight of him made her skin crawl for a second.

And once second was all It took for the man to strike, with surprising ease he pushed the crossbow away from him while his other hand grabbed the knife, not giving him a chance to attack, The Night Hunter pulled the trigger, lodging a bolt right in between his right shoulder blade.

His reaction however was not something Vayne was prepare for, instead of the usual pained screams she would receive, he instead gave a demented, then he used the same arm that had a bolt lodged In It's shoulder to swing his knife.

The knife stabbed into her chin, causing her eyes to widened in agony, then he slammed a rough hand over her, she felt tears of pain run down her cheek as he pushed the knife deeper and deeper, then he leaned closer forcing her to stare into his dreadful eyes, he whispered a single sentence, a sentence that she would remember "Go To Sleep" she felt the knife twist before everything went black.

After a while her vision returned, though It was grey, she stared at her killer with horrified expression, his carved mouth let out terrifying laughter, he stopped when the announcer announced her death, he stared at her body then and sky before he said something to himself.

'What the heck happened?' the voice of her summoner echoed in her head, Vayne only shook her head 'Caught off guard that's all' she said in her head,'Well then be careful next time, we don't anymore deaths on our team' the summoner echoed in her head, Vayne with a nod and waited for her body to be remade, all the while sneaking glances at the man.

Jeff grunted as he pulled out the bolt from his shoulder, he examined the bolt, made from pure silver, Jeff couldn't help but chuckle "What is she a werewolf hunter" he threw the bolt away and covered his wound, pain meant nothing but that didn't meant he wanted to die, especially in Slender's stupid fo-

Then Jeff noticed something was off, he looked at the place he was in, It wasn't the stalker's forest.

"Where the fuck am I?" Jeff cursed loudly, he scanned his surroundings, like before he expected to be in the dull dead forest of his, uhh 'friend' Slenderman,but the trees were lush and green, and had flashing lights from some of them,making the place seem vibrant and alive.

It irritated him, he trudged through the forest and kept mumbling curses at his predicament, suddenly he screamed out loud "SLENDER, WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU LEAVE ME!" he received silence as an answer.

He growled and let out a string of curses, and kept wandering aimlessly in the forest.