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Jeff's POV: I plunged the blade into the mans stomach, his screams only edged me on. I pulled the blade upwards enjoying the horrific ripping sound of tearing muscle and skin. "pl-plea" he attempted, his words being drowned in his blood just like my knife. why couldn't I have killed her? This is driving me to the edge of insanity, and I'm talking about farther then I've already gone! This has to end now. I retreated the blade from the mans stomach.. this feeling in my chest isn't what's driving crazy though. What is, is what Ben said that morning. "maybe you're in love." love, that's insane.

Sams POV: I woke up in another room but unlike the last, this one I knew. I was in my bed. The blanket cast to the floor and the sheets wrinkled, the signs of a bad dream. I looked towards the clock, still in its usual place on my desk. 12:03 *sigh* I realy need coffee.

My hands shook violently as I filled the coffee pot with water, most of the water ending up on the sides of the sink. I jumped at every little noise as if I expected the killers to pop up anywhere. calm down Sam, it was just a dream. Just get your coffee and go back to yor room.

I ascended the stairs two at a time stopping only at the top to check on Abby. Opening the door I saw her snuggled under the blankets surrounded by stuffed animals. The bright blues and pinks of their cotton blend pelts satisfied my achy mind until sliver of light from the open doorway slightly glinted off of something on her bed. Clutched in her tiny arms instead of what should have been a toy, was what looked like a leather glove.

"Abby… Abby?" I whispered lightly shaking her shoulder.

"hmmm, Sam?" she asked sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

"yeah. Hey where did you get this?" I asked holding up the glove. I could hear the concern lacing my voice and apparently she could too.

"don't worry Sammy, Jackie gave it to me. He said that as long as I have it no one will hurt me!" she said happily, yawning into the back of her hand.

"did Jackie tell you anything else?"

"Yeah, he told me to go to sleep but he'd be back… oh, he sang to me too. He has a pretty voice!" she yipped, loud enough that I had to cover her mouth from saying more.

"Abby! Be quiet, dad cant know we're up." I said removing my hand from her mouth.

"why, daddy is nice" I sighed. if only she knew…

"go back to sleep OK" I said taking the glove with me.

"b-but Jackie gave it to me!" she whined sitting back up.

"Abby, if you go to sleep I'll give it back in the morning. Deal?"

"deal… Sammy?" she mumbled almost inaudibly. "who's in your room?"…

Jeff's POV: it wasn't that hard to find her. After I checked the mansion it was pretty easy to piece things together. Jack disobeyed slendy, he brought her home. I silently waited for her to return, my patients were wearing thin. Finally she slowly edged in, a rusty kitchen knife in her hand.

"you realy think that's gonna help?" I asked standing up from my place in the shadows.

"w-why are you d-doing this?" she stuttered, shaking so much she almost dropped the blade.

"ha, I've seen Chihuahuas that shake less then you!" I grined making her seemingly less tense. did she just smile? "yeah that's smart, a total stranger brakes into your house and you laugh at him" I said sarcastically. maybe if I make her feel more comfortable this'll be easier. Wait what am I thinking… fuck that! I thought as I stalked up to her, knife in hand. She flinched and moved back against the wall but other then that she didn't make any moves to escape. She held her breath as I placed the blade against her neck. I was close enough to smell the coffee and mint on her breath, to see the terror and sadness flooding her eyes as the tears slowly streamed down her face. She was trying to hold them back but with no avail.

I fell against the wall and pounded my fist against it. "why is this so damn hard!" I yelled rubbing my eyes with the palms of my hands. I looked up at her through my bangs, parts of her image being hidden by the thick black curtains.

I have to do this… I have to know. I jumped to my feet and walked over to her once again this time dropping the knife. Grabbing her hand I pressed my mouth against hers, savoring the taste of her lips. She pulled away creating a bridge of saliva connecting our mouths together. She looked terrified yet as if she was inside a dream as I turned and scooped up the knife off the floor, bringing it back to its rightful place inside my pocket. I climbed out the two story window, reveling in the sound of my feet hitting the lawn and down the cement sidewalk as I bolted towards the woods. love, that's insane… right?

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