So last time a ton of stuff went down. And I don't wanna spoil it so go back from the begininng if you're starting here. Anyways, let's start it up again, shall we?

Jeff lunged for Samantha's throat, trying to shove it into her major veins that ran through the body, in order to make blood splurt from every crevice that could be seen. He wanted her in pain, he wanted her to be dead. Yet, that isn't what happened.

Samantha went on the defensive, rolling out of the way and catching Jeff from behind and slamming him into the ground. Jeff growled and switched the knife around, so the sharp edge was facing her. He stabbed blindly and cackled crazily once more when he felt the drops of blood dripping onto his hand.

The creepypastas just watched in horror as they saw their new member's arm covered in blood. Samantha screamed in agony and by pure reflex, a dark, shadowy figure appeared from her back. She instantly froze up and started murmuring under her breath. Jeff looked slightly confused but he was mostly overjoyed to see her in pain. Jeff rolled out from under her and got into a fighting stance- hands in front of his face and curled into fists. He then ran towards the girl, but was knocked to the floor by a... tentacle?

Oh shit. It was Slender. He never condoned fighting, little baby bitch fights were alright but straight up hand to hand combat with lives on the line were not allowed at all in the mansion. Jeff looked up and paled even further. Now Jeff looked like a translucent ghost. Samantha's shadowy figures went back into her body and she turned to look at the angry man, now unfrozen from her place. She stood.

"He tried to kill me! Look!" She pointed to her arm, that was dripping with blood, the flow slowing. She tried to not squirm but the sight made her want to vomit. She forced the feeling down. Now was not the time. Slender turned to look at Jeff, the pale boy on the ground, looking quite dazed and still angry.

"She..." he started. "Slapped Toby... and started to yell... and got even more annoying than ever..." he held his head in his bloody hands. "She's a fucking dick. She deserves to DIE." He muttered, voice cold and lifeless.

Samantha looked awed. "Why?! I was only asking for help! You tried to stab me! Can't you see? I need you guys more than ever! My mind is muddled and you being an ass isn't helping anyone at all!!" She finished screaming and slumped down next to the wall. "Please... help me..."

Slenderman listened with eager ears. This was a cry for help, but then again it doesn't justify her for starting this mess in the first place. He sighed. There was going to be a lot of work to do to finish this mess. First the blood and now the dented wall and ceiling. Who is going to clean up the place? Surely not him, but then again it was their fault this incident had happened.

Slender blinked twice before saying something. "You both have disrupted the household far enough." He glanced down at the blood that was starting to dry on the floor. "There is a mess that must be cleaned. But first we must treat your wounds. Eyeless Jack treat the young girl while BEN treats Jeff. Toby and Hoodie, clean up the mess and me and Masky go up to the study. Any complaints and heads will roll. I will expect you all to be in the living room by midnight tonight, and any later will suffer concequences far greater than what occurred today. That is all."

Before anyone had time to complain, the faceless man vanished and silence was around once more.