Chapter 2 – Finding trouble.
To be very honest I was scared walking through the woods alone. Victoria was trailing me from a long way back just in case this Slender man was able to see demons like her. It was awfully dark now though and at the end of the day I'm a 12 year old child. The woods seemed like an endless maze of dark shadows and rustling leaves which moved around in the wind. I stopped walking deciding that I should probably go back and wait till morning to find the Creepy pasta I was searching for. That was when I heard two voices talking to one another up ahead of me. I hide behind the closest tree, thank god im a child small enough for a tree to hide my presence.
"You think that lanky bastard would be back by now!" A boy's voice hissed.
"I'm sure it's just because his targets being troublesome Jeffery. ~" Another voice cooed.
"Don't fucking call me that you polka dotted pansy!" Jeffery snapped loudly. I could hear the two getting really close now, but to my dismay I didn't know what side of the tree they were approaching. I started to panic, unsure of what to do. It sounded as if one of them was really pissed off and he had the same name as Jeff the killer! What if it was Jeff the killer?!
"I can't believe I'm waiting for LJ to get back with you of all people!" The person in question huffed almost as if he was right next to me.
"I'm sure Jack will be here any minute Jeff, please just calm down." The kinder of the two voices told the boy sighing in annoyance. This time I knew that voice was right next to me, especially when I felt two pairs of eyes fall on me. I looked to my right, toward the two people in question. It turned out there was a man who reminded me of slender man with a face and polka dots on his suit and Jeff the killer.
"Fuck!" I squeaked before bolting back through the forest toward my shack. I could hear the two creepy pasta's running behind me and much faster than I could with my short pale legs. I felt a tentacle wrap round of my feet, hauling me of the ground and into the air upside down. Thank goodness I was wearing trousers for the hunt, not that I had much time to feel thankful for that. I brought my clever out and slashed at the black tentacle suspending me in the air, only to fall onto the damp grass below. I was about to get up when I felt a knife stab into my back, warm blood oozing down my spine. I instantly lashed out with my weapon at the wielder of the now blood stained knife. My clever slashed across the dark haired boy's chest, ripping through his white hoody and skin with ease. I dragged myself from the ground to swing at Jeff again, his trusty knife still buried in my back. To my dismay the injured boy sidestepped round my, ripping the knife from my back and making me grit my teeth and hold back tears of pain.
"What the fuck is going on?" A deep voice shouted. I turned toward the voice to see the very creature that had destroyed my life and brought me here in the first place. I glared at the stripy clown as he grew closer, his blue eyes purposely avoiding mine.
"This lil' bitch was spying on us!" Jeff hissed walking toward me ready to sink his knife into my heart and end my miserable life.
"Just leave her." Laughing Jack quickly told Jeff.
"What?! She probably knows about the well and stuff! We can't let her live with all that she knows!" Before the dark haired man had a chance to reply I ran off, escaping the serial killers attempts to stop my small heart. I stopped running when I was about halfway back, my legs almost giving in. I felt nauseas but was relieved to find that no one was following me. I sat down in the ground, letting my body have a rest while sucking in some much needed oxygen.
"Yumi!" I heard Vicky call. I growled under my breath; I can't believe she shows up when I've finally escaped from the people trying to take my life.
"Over here." I wheezed getting the demons attention. She floated over to me her pink eyes growing wide as she saw the still bleeding wound on my back.
"W-what the hell happened to you?!" She whispered, tears filling her eyes.
"Jeff the killer happened. Where were you?"
"I caught sight of Laughing Jack so I got distracted; when I tried to focus back on the mission you were gone."
"Great! Next time we ever leave the shack your traveling with me, I am not coming out of the shack on my own again."