Touchy Subject
"How dare you! That is personal!" Jeff scolded, watching Slenderman glide around him without a care in the world. Things were starting to become heated. Jeff watched the ground, holding back shrieks of anger.
"But how dare you kill her?" Slenderman beamed. His head tilted up in a way that made him look insane. Jeff was confused, but he stared deeply into Slenderman's blank face.
"Kill... Who?" Jeff was reluctant to answer. But he watched as Slender began to grow taller. A mouth formed on Slenderman that made Jeff cringe.
"Beautiful..." Jeff sighed, his sarcasm was indifferent, yet still clung to his mouth like sugar. A succulent scent came from the trees in the forest as the wind began to pick up. Jeff could barely smell it, but it seemed to keep his mind from going completely blank as Slenderman went about his tantrum.
"You killed my most precious proxy, Jeff. Your lack of indulgence is completely irrelevant. I treasure your values as much as you treasure your own. Only because I have faith you could change. I have faith that you will be sorry... But perhaps I am wrong. Perhaps you did not mean you're doing. But I must show you how very wrong you are in your path you have chosen. Jeff... I have loved... And I have lost... Because of you I am numb. But I try to forgive you for what you have done... But the pain does not seem to fade. So I must punish you, I must dig deeper within your memories and bring up the same feelings I portray now..." Said Slenderman, approaching Jeff. He held his hand against Jeff's chest and pressed himself further into him. Jeff's heart began race. For the love of God, Fuckface... Please don't... Jeff though profusely to himself, praying that Slenderman didn't go back to the Ben subject. But of course... He did exactly what Jeff hoped he wouldn't...
*First person: Jeff*
I am just sitting here... Staring at my computer screen. Hoping. Praying he will answer me. I have attempted to ask him why they would do such a thing to him. Unaware of the pain he must have felt. Why did I care so much anyway? I don't usually care about other people's feelings. Usually I am a dick to anyone and everyone when it comes to a profound thing such as 'feelings'. But however... The way the boy's eyes seemed to have melted into my gaze, (even though he did not see me) seemed to have made my heart beat like no other once in my lifetime, I felt something other than insanity. I felt... A desired lust to want to know more of him...
I didn't have a given care about how long I would stay at this God forsaken house. For some reason... I wasn't amused at all with the murder I just saw. For some reason... It sickened me. And that is strange for me, considering I am a very sick person. I gather myself. Knowing he wouldn't answer me, and I lift myself from the ground, making sure I shut my laptop and headed out to the door. I didn't realize how late it had gotten. The festival was over, but I still managed to seek some enjoyment... Unfortunately I wasn't in the mood to kill... I didn't understand why... I was completely off edge.
"Hey! You kid!" called a distinct voice behind me as I walked out of Ben's house... My mind amiss and my thoughts astray. I kind seem to figure out why I was so into this whole Ben thing... But I need to find a way to help him... Oh gosh... Just listen to me... I never help people. This is totally out of character for me... But regardless, Ben seemed to be the only other person I find intriguingly persuasive.
The air seemed cool as I walked out there. The sound of birds... No crows actually... Cawed and mocked me as I continued walking. Not knowing where to begin with this ben ordeal... But as soon as I started to think, I felt an uneasy presence behind me. I turn to see that my computer was on the front porch of Ben's house. How it got there... I suspect either it fell out or Ben was the cause. Either way I follow my instincts and walk over to it stupidly.
"Hi, Jeff... Now you know how I died... It's time for you to help me..." Said Ben on the same text document as the days before. That's when I began having questions that needed to be answered.
"How do you suppose I help you. You're pretty much stuck, bud... I can't really interact with you directly..." I answer back. Ben took several moments to answer...
"Do you want to play?" Asked Ben. Of course he would ask me a stupid childish question at a time like this...
"Play what?" I asked.
"The game..." Was all I got. I decided to stop exit out of the text document and further my investigation on Ben. I was still sitting on the porch, kind of crouched between the corner of the stairway and the fence that surrounded the damn porch. My computer the only light, besides the shitty street lights that were dim several yards away. but to what use do they prevail if they just kept stuttering as if about to go out. Very unfortunate...
I knew Ben haunted video games and sometimes hacked "Cleverbot" for the entertainment of scaring noobs that think they can help him... I realized he only did this because it was the most effective way of getting in touch with someone... Apparently the last person to whom played with him last and almost got somewhere before Ben became somewhat secretive was a user named Jadusable. The only reason Ben started getting a little aggressive with Jaduseable was because he was posting videos and wasn't being secretive about Ben himself. I understood now what I had to do... The only other person I knew who was pretty handy with technology was... Slenderman... But resulting to an enemy was out of the question... How would he be addressed in such a situation like that? How would I even get Slendy's attention in order for him to come to me without me going to him... Of course I was a known killer... As was he... But would I have to kill someone close to him? Even though it was a stupid idea it still crossed my mind. But I pushed it aside as a last resort. If I was to get anywhere close to Ben I would need to beat Majora's Mask... Ugh... I should have just left that damn laptop alone...
A/N: Welp... There it is... Not much but there possibly will be more if it's good enough... :p
