The black mist grew in size, until it finally started to dissipate, Jack's form coming into view. He saw me first, a happy expression pulling across his face... until he saw mine. His silver eyes glanced across the room, seeing the scene before him. Confusion came across his face, then the dreaded realization.

"What are you two doing here?" he asked, his voice staying level and even. He just didn't know that there was no reasoning with them. They were here to kill us all...

Ben's smirk shined bright as he chuckled. "For your little human girlfriend," he sneered.

A laugh ripped through Jeff's mouth, causing me to flinch. Tears began to gather in my eyes, but I fought them away. Now was not the time to cry. "What do you think we're here for, Jack?" Jeff snorted, hunching over and laughing once more. Andy huffed, having to bend as well to keep from being stabbed.

Jack was stiff, his expression unreadable. Until a horrific smile pulled it's way across his face, his shark like teeth shining behind his black lips. "Well, I was hoping for a game," he replied, his tone sweet and innocent. "Yes, a game," he continued, nodding his head.

Ben shook his head, rolling his black eyes as he walked forward towards Jack. He opened his mouth, prepared for another snarky remark, I'm sure. But before he could, Jack's claw ripped forward, grabbing him then throwing him into the wall. I flinched at the booming sound, as Ben nearly ricocheted back, tumbling to the ground underneath Jack. He groaned slightly, opening his eyes in shock. Jack then leaned down, the same unnerving smile on his face.

"Let's play a game."

His appearance then changed, black mist seeming to leak from him, almost like an aura. His mouth changed from the smile, to a menacing scowl, his teeth bared. His eyes faded from the shining silver, to a demonic black within a second. He stepped in front of me, blocking me from the two killer's view. I peeked around, seeing Ben and Jeff in shock, then quickly shake it off, preparing to fight as well. Jeff's smile grew in size as he twirled his knife, throwing Andy to the side like he was a stuffed toy. Ben's eyes began to bleed, red streaking down his face. His fingernails grew into claws, along with his teeth that sharpened to points.

"You shouldn't have done that," Ben hissed, looking beyond angry.

"I thought it was pretty damn funny," Jeff rasped, mostly to himself.

"Shut the fuck up!"

"Alrighty," Jack interrupted, as he stood slightly hunched over in front of me. "Why don't you go first?" he growled, his voice sounding deep and menacing.

"Don't mind if I do," Jeff snickered, speeding forward towards Jack.

I flinched away, not wanting to watch. Yet I had to... I just hated sitting back and doing nothing, while the man I loved was fighting for both of our lives. I looked up to see Jack outstretch his arm, the familiar black, white and grey ribbon protruding from his sleeve. Within a second, it grasped Jeff's knife, appearing to have a mind of its own. Yanking it away, Jeff backed away, horror struck. Letting out a high pitched cackle, Jack grabbed the knife from his ribbon, then threw it forward, the blade skimming Jeff's shoulder as he tried to duck out of the way. The knife was now wedged into the wall, wobbling slightly from the force. Jeff and Ben stared at it in shock as Jack began to chuckle, it growing into his ferocious cackle. He stopped laughing, suddenly, the room dead silent.

"Now, it's my turn."

All of a sudden, my bedroom door creaked open. Everyone looked over at it, Jack having a cocky smile on his face. Right as Jeff looked, he flinched away, gasping as he back into the wall. A boy walked in through the door. His hair was brown, and his face was littered with scars that still showed the stitching to where they were sewn up. He was wearing a black hoodie and black pants. The only thing he had on that wasn't black, was the grey stripes on his scarf and his shocking green eyes. He looked... he looked a bit like Jeff...

"Liu..." Jeff croaked, tears beginning to gather in his unblinking eyes.

"Brother, why'd you do this to me?" the boy asked, cocking his head as he walked towards Jeff.

"I... I didn't mean to, I'm sorry," Jeff cried.

"You killed me," the boy continued on, it's eyes focused on Jeff.

I grinned, realizing what Jack was doing. His hallucinations... and this one appeared to break down Jeff the most.

"S-stop!" Jeff stuttered, shaking his head as he slipped out of the way of... Liu.

"Brother, why'd you do this to me?" it repeated. "You killed me."

"STOP!" Jeff screamed, falling to his knees on the floor. "Just stop!" he wailed, covering his face with his hands. Part of me almost felt bad for the killer... the other part reminded me that he was trying to kill us all.

Laughing Jack then turned to Ben, a psychotic smile stretching across his face. Ben, too caught up in Jeff's scene, didn't notice Jack as he slunk behind him. In an instant, Jack's claw wrapped around Ben's neck, slamming his head down on my desk. With his free hand, Jack reached into his pants pocket, pulling out... a towel? I knew he could conjure anything up at will, but why a towel? He covered Ben's head with the towel, giggling to himself as Ben began to yell and squirm. A black mist then formed around his free hand, what appeared to be... a hose now in between his fingers. Water then began to spout from the hose, covering the towel on Ben's face. Ah, now I knew what he was doing. It was an old torture method that made you feel as if... you were drowning. Ben Drowned. My mouth dropped open as Jack's head turned to me.

"Greatest fears. I'm sure you remember this, lollipop," he chuckled, craze now in his eyes.

Ben was now screaming, it sounding gurgled in a way as Jack held him down. He was coughing and sputtering, along with crying as he tried to fight away. To breathe. I couldn't help but smile, while thinking of how karma is most certainly a bitch. I saw Andy across the room from me, by the door, a look of pure terror on his face as Jack faced Ben once more. That's when I also noticed Jeff on the other side of the room, a look of pure anger on his face as he viciously stabbed the hallucination of his brother. He watched as it dissipated into smoke instead of pouring blood while he stabbed it, becoming even angrier.

He looked up, over at Jack who was only concentrating on Ben at the moment. His tear streaked face managed to still smile, due to the cuts on his cheeks. But I saw his lips turn up, sinisterly. Twirling his knife between his fingers, he darted forward to a clueless Jack, his knife raised.

"NO!" I screamed, falling to my knees.

I watched as Jack's head snapped back, his eyes widening as he saw Jeff's approach.

Then, my brother as he threw himself between them.

Please review! Also, as a lot of you may expect, this story is soon coming to an end :c But all stories have to at one point, right? xD Don't worry, there is still a bit left, but I thought I would let you all know in advance so there are no surprises xD Thanks for reading! :)