Me: Hi there! ^_^ Again, I am going to let Jeff The Killer who's going to do a disclaimer today!

Matt: Oh.. What? Hurray! *plays video game*

Mello: Now! To plan on the Mafia and to defeat Near!

Near: There's no way you can defeat me with my awesomeness, Mello... CheonSa loves me... Heh... Heh...

Me: O-O

JTK: *growls at Near* ... *mumbling* CheonSa doesn't own Death Note story plots and its characters, nor does she owns me as in...ahem... Jeff The Killer The Great...and slenderman, Masky but she does owns the OC.

Me: Arigatou Jeff! Wuv you! 3

JTK: *goes back to killing spree*

Slenderman

Slenderman stood before the portal which leads to the human world. He had noticed that his favourite knife had taken by a certain human boy. Sexual offenderman looked at Slenderman and asked him

"Oi… Slendy… What are you doing? You do know that we're not allowed to enter the human world…" Slenderman snorted, the insane realm will do nothing to bore him out. "Uh… Eh… This realm bores me… The mystical king did say, unless our item had dropped into the human world then, we can retrieve it once the human who had taken it dies…" he said as he takes a step into the portal "And I am going to take back what's rightfully mine…" he finishes off as he jumped in fully and his fun awaits.

Jeff sat in his class and he found it boring, he knew what the teacher taught and it to be taught over and over. Even though, he had snapped but, he still has this sanity left in him and his father still tells him to go to school. Among the students in his class, he is the smartest of them all. After the Randy and his mother's sad incidents, he had good grades which it made his father proud. But then, what he saw will change his life forever.

His blue eyes trailed off to the object that fell from the sky. It looked like a kitchen knife with black casing, fell down as if someone had dropped it from the roof; probably doing some killing. And the thought ran chills down at the back of his spine, bringing thrills to kill once more but he had to hold it in for his father. He looked away as the teacher had called out for his name and he had asked him to read which the students had so called difficult chapters. He stood up and read it calmly and fluently, this amazed the teacher very well.

The teacher nodded in approve as the other students stared at the others in both shocked and amazed, praising Jeff. The teacher didn't mind Jeff's facial expression, what's important to him is that Jeff is smart in his educations. He also wished that he had a son like Jeff himself; he adored Jeff secretly as well. After half an hour, the class ended and Jeff went down to the school compound. He was about to go home, but something stopped his tracked. He turned his head and looked towards the knife had fell as he heads towards it.

He looked down and surprised that no one had noticed the knife still stick on the ground. He picked it up and examines it. Once he did, his head begin to ache and he hears voices of the dead people, screaming, moaning and weeping; he dropped the knife back and held his head in his hand as he tries to control himself, fighting the urge to kill some people. 'Ugh! Stop it!' he thought.

In about a minute, the screaming was over and Jeff immediately grabbed his bag, turning on his heels and ran off. As Jeff was about to head out from the school, he stopped once more. There, all the girls were around him, looking at him. Jeff may have no eyelids and he may have that permanent carved smile on his face, he does still have fangirls.

"It's Jeff! Hi, Jeff!~" Whispers the other and as the other goes "Jeff, we love you!" Ugh he did found it annoying, but his mind didn't focus on that; his mind was still stuck on that knife that was on the ground back. And yes, it's been 6 years since Randy had gone to Jail and his mother's death. And he was now 19, and it's about for him to go to college of his dream. And yes, he wants to join the laws enforcement and to work with his dad, which is why he studied so hard to reach his goal.

He returned back to retrieve the knife, ignoring all the ladies who had called for him. He never liked them, no. No one can capture his heart, no one. He is somewhat emotionless. But, he can't recalled the memory of the girl whom he had met, well, not really have met but. He only can see her and her bored emotionless facial expression and her long silvered hair which was flown back behind her back and slung over her shoulder has invaded his memory system which he found it odd.

He kneeled down and picked up the knife, places it in his bag and walked off. He will instead to inspect the knife. Why the knife was fell down from the sky? Why was when he touched the knife, he could hear souls being tormented..? Who was it from? He asked himself this… Once he reached home, he noticed that his father hasn't come home yet. He ran upstairs and heads inside his room.

He dropped his bag on the bed and sat next to it. He ran his hands into his dark hair, groaning slightly from exhaustion and rubbed the bridge of his nose as he let out a sigh. He wished he could close his eyes, then, his non-lid eyes trailed over to the bag beside him. The handle of the knife could be seen from the bag as Jeff pulled it out carefully and his mind filled with curiousity. His eyes widened as he waited for another dying people's voice. But, he didn't hear any and he let out a heave sigh of relief. For now...

He inspected the knife and he noticed something sparkly, he leaned in closer and read it aloud. "Insanity…?" he furrowed his eyebrows then, something in him once again, snapped, he grabbed the handle of the knife with his other hand while the other grab his head in frustration; a memory was shown of him that his sanity snapped and the memory of his first killing, that is he killed his mother. Her screaming and cries pleases into his ears and the carved smile he made looked so beautiful. And the memory of his father calms him down; he has both sanity and insanity in him. With his father around, he still has that one percent per four left sanity left in him and killings, he will do it again.

It stopped for a while and it left Jeff on the ground. He broke into a big grin and held the knife close to his heart, he let out a hysterical laugh, the feelings he is having now is very exciting and he felt good. He heard that Randy's gang had gone out from jail except for Randy who was still kept under surveillance in jail. He slid the window of his room open and heads out and brought his white hoodie up, placing the knife into his hoodie's pocket as his killing sprees and hunt has begun.

Slenderman walked over to the Wood's house, he could sense that the power was in there, where Jeff had done his killings. He entered into the house with ease and sees Jeff inspected the knife, judging by Jeff's biggy grin; Slendy wasn't surprised. Jeff traced his leather-like fingers on the sharp knife, admiring its carving. Slenderman stood at the bed, hovering over Jeff and his dark shadow cast down on Jeff. Jeff takes his eyes off from the knife and looked up at the faceless man before him. His non-lid eyes widened than usual.

"What the-!" Jeff raise the knife up and pointed it to Slenderman who was chuckling at Jeff and Slenderman's tentacles came out from his back which it didn't damage the suit he was wearing. It curled up on Jeff's right ankle and lifted him up upside down. "Woooahhh!" Jeff screamed in shocked and glared at the faceless man, it made him scared and excited at the same time. "Hello there…" Slenderman's voice echoing as he speaks. "I see you have my knife…" he continued and pointed his long slender white forefinger at the knife Jeff was holding. Jeff could only stared at the faceless man, still in shocked and the future of working with Slenderman is awaiting for him.