(Hey guys, I'm very sorry for the late update. School and work and summer had gotten in the way. But I will now update once or twice within two weeks. Ive already started the third chapter. Aaaaannyways, please let me know what you think, I like constructive criticism. And if you have any ideas on who I should bring into the chapter, that would be great! Thanks guys, hope you enjoy! P.S. These are not my charaters. I do not own them) ((Kik: bluwido))
Jeff growled annoyed, looking up at the tall, faceless figure of Slenderman. His deep, slightly static toned voice is spoken in Jeff's mind.
"Hello Jeffery, care to tell me what you're doing in my woods?"
At Slender's side, one his proxies, Ticci-Toby stands at about half his height. He holds two hatchets, one newer looking, the other old. His orange goggles hide his eyes, along with a mask that covers his mouth. Not standing completely still, he twitches, or rather, ticks every so often. Jeff despises that little proxy kiss ass, acting like slender is his god.
"Oh, you know, out sniffing the fucking flowers, donating money to the orphans, the usual."
Jeff chuckles lightly, twirling his knife in his hand. He suddenly falls to his knees, an impossibly loud static sound screaming in his head. Dropping the knife, he grips his head tightly, grits his teeth, and yells in pain. Slenderman tilts his head, almost boredly as he sees Jeff writhe in pain because of his actions. Ticci-Toby laughs and takes Jeff's knife away while he's immobile.
"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK! Agh! Stop!"
Slenderman stops the painful noise that only Jeff heard. He breathes heavily, blood dripping out of his nose. Slender speaks to Jeff again, still using that dark, sinister tone.
"Now, I will ask again. Why are you trespassing in my woods?"
Jeff growls and looks for his knife, Toby having already taken it. He wipes the blood off his face with the back of his hand and speaks lowly.
"I was just running because I was pissed, didn't realize where the hell I was going. Why the fuck is this an issue with you anyways? "
Toby laughs and stutters a bit as he speaks, his body twitching awkwardly occasionally.
"B-because this is his home. A-and you were not invited. That simple. If y-you wanna be invited and have other privileges-just agree to be Slenderman's proxy."
Jeff stands up and glares at Slender, then to Toby.
"Heh, hell no. I don't need to be Slendy's bitch like you and the other dumbasses. I've lived through three years of this bullshit, not dead. And Rogers, if I don't get back my knife, I will make you zombie bait."
Toby smirks and throws the knife at Jeff. Jeff quickly side steps and it sticks into the tree behind him. Without another word, he pulls the knife from the tree and walks away, not before flipping off Slender and Toby. The two teleport away as Jeff walks back towards town.
His growling stomach reminds him he should look for some food and water soon. A while later, he makes it to a grocery store that's long been looted for its supplies, but it's always worth checking around. Almost an hour passes of checking under fallen shelves,extremely rotten food, and useless things.
He walks into an old employee break room, still searching for anything useful. Under a torn backpack, there's two unlabeled cans, to which Jeff assumes is food.
" Ha, see! I can keep surviving on my own. I don't need to be a damn proxy. All I need is me."
Lounging on a chair, he takes his can opener out of his bag and opens the first can, finding oranges in a sweet syrup. A little bit dribbles out of the corner of his mouth from his carved smile as he drinks the juice, not caring much about it.
"Ahh... Much better. I'll save the other can for later."
He smirks and walks out of the store feeling proud of himself, not noticing the Juggernaut zombie charging at him till it was too late. The seven foot, red and black muscled creature hits Jeff with his mouth covered arm. Jeff yells in pain as his left shoulder makes contact with the wall hard, a sickening crunch is heard as the bone shatters.
"Agh! S-Shit! My fucking shoulder!"
Jeff yells and curses from shock and sudden intense pain, landing on the floor. The Zalgo like creature grins at him, grabbing him by his throat. Jeff kicks the creature's chest and flips open his knife he grabbed from his pocket, stabbing the decaying flesh that was the wrist of the Juggernaut. It roars in pain and only manages to make it angry. Jeff can only block his face and neck as he's thrown into the glass window of the store, glass digging into his skin in multiple places.
He slowly stands, coughing up blood, dizzy from pain and head trauma. He looks up at the bastard Juggernaut, seeing red from blood in his eyes, unable to blink it away. He is left defenseless, the switchblade still embedded into the things wrist. Deep down, Jeff knows this is where he is going to die, so he refuses to go out looking like a coward.
"Heh...hehehe... you think you won... D-don't you... well... it's n-not going to be that easy."
Jeff struggles slightly to speak from the blood that keeps filling his mouth and dripping down his face. He crouches down and grabs a decent sized piece of glass, not caring that the edges start to cut up his right hand.
The Juggernaut chuckles at his words, not understanding them, but noticing the slight panic in his voice. It quickly runs to Jeff, surprised as he ducks out of the way and slashes the glass at his side. It roars in pain as black blood, flecked with red particles pour out of the gash. Jeff loses his footing on the glass and blood on the floor and lands on his left side, shouting in pain as he hits his shoulder. He tries to quickly get back up, but slips again, cutting up his knees and hands badly.
Although he likes the challenge of a tough fight, he hates it when he can't win. This Juggernaut seems more determined to end him, stronger than any others he has fought against. The last freak that tried to mess with him, he treated the fight as a game. A dangerous game at that, but he only had a few bruises and broken knuckles.
This mini flashback goes through his mind, along with a few other significant ones. Like when Randy, Keith, and Troy tried to bully Jeff and Liu, his older brother. He left them in agonizing pain, surprised at his work. Then he remembers when he showed up at that dumb kid's party with weapons. When Jeff finally snapped and killed them, they deserved it. He remembers the betrayal he felt when his mother and father lied to him. So they had to die too.
And Liu, thats a memory Jeff has always fought over in his head. Was it the right thing to do? It was a mercy kill, he wanted Liu to sleep forever. So he didn't have to suffer like him. The lies, bullies, the hate. Jeff took it from his brother. He don't have to suffer. Just Jeff.
The world looks like it's spinning out of control and getting darker red. The next thing he feels is the most intense pain he has ever felt. The Juggernaut stomps on Jeff's left arm, completely destroying it as the bone crushes into hundreds of pieces. He no longer has the energy to even scream, looking up at the Juggernaut, seeing some walkers start to get close to Jeff, hearing the commotion. He feels his body get numb,almost like he's floating. He accepts this feeling, finally giving up, letting unconsciousness take him, the world going black.
