Slenderman pet Jeff's toy part 2

Well it's the same day and new chapter is up and i'm still excited, same i'm going to try and make this one longer, i had just downloaded microsoft writer and it's a bit weird but now i can see how many pages i've writer same hopefully ten pages this time.

Well on to the story! I'm getting a new beta Emmanuel Park.

same here I am just stareing into space again humming to the creepy music box in Sally's room, she constantly has that bear i swear he's judging me...

It's about time to have some fun and meet my new victim maybe a cute guy... But i still need to keep my fancy jacket on but again my outfit is covered in paint, and quite often large amounts of blood, but they still don't trust me with the jacket off same one of the guys washes it while im tied up sitting in the livingroom, Slenderman hasn't been in my room to "love" me, seriosly he's a brutle man, but very handsome in the looks dept, but even with the lack of face i can see past the monster, even if he's in my room at night.

Ben takes me out tonight to find my prey, i get giddy and start running, then hiding behind a tree, my arms finally free, like i wanted a handsome teen around 16 years of age walks around in the forest, possibly a dare to prove he's not a wimp...

I zoom past him once or twice with inhuman speed, he cowers in fear, ah the smell of fear is same exciting almost like haveing a ton of caffine (trust me i love caffine pills) i suddenly stand in front of the boy and shove him on his back, he yelps as his back hits a rock, he almost cries, but when i sit on his lower half and sharpen yet another paintbrush handle and trace his blue eyes with the tip and the slowly peircing his eyes. He screams and once the paintbrush handle hit his brain he dies, i bring out a jar and plop his destroyed eyes in and then fill it with his blood and quickly severing a couple hand bones make paintbrush handles out of them with his hair as the brush.

I get off him and place the jar in my bag and go home with ben, "you sure leave them mangeled, i swear you're even more dangrous then Jeff, i'm proud though..." Ben states as we walk into the house i eat supper and then head to my room and prefect my new paintbrushes, bones are strong but you still need to take care of them, i stand next to my canvas and with the jar of blood and new paint brushes start to paint my victim i blush at my masterpiece, "you've outdone yourself Shadow, why thank you Shadow!" i enjoy my conversation.

I wash the blood off my new brushes and store them away in a box with my others, i've use other bones of course, but flesh rots same only bones, my next set of brushes will be nicely carved arm bones (don't judge me...) oooh im same excited.

I guess the proxies where sent to do food shopping for serving, but pretty much we had to go at dusk when the only store was almost closed the clerk knew about us, and allowed us to buy food then we would pay and leave i was alowed to get a energy drink since i've been having off all day...

I guess i have an acutal job today, moniter the forest with all the proxies, and find any campsites so Slender can eat, he can get a bit scary when he hasnt eaten in awhile, i swear don't get on his bad side he might tear you apart.

Masky was walking with me and we spot a teen group all messing around drinking and being loud, i wanted to kill each one, tear out their eyes break their fingers one by oone, causing wonderful screams, ah music to my ears. But thats not enough to please me.

But i behaved, masky and i drew operator symbols into the ground 5 for each camper, notifying Slender of his next meal, and as the fire is suddenly blown out the screams of teens are heard throughout the rest of the night, i relax while drinking my nos...

At day break we head back i pass out once i lay down on my bed, at least until noon, i have a lovely dream of the teenagers from before sitting in a row strapped to metal chairs, peeling off each ones fingernails, cutting off each big toe, and much more... I wouldve still enjoyed my dream if Laughing Jack DAMN ASS! Hadnt woken me up, waving cand over me a bag of chocolate covered coffee beans.

I ate them while watching ben play the game he haunted and forced fear into those who found a copy, ben had some help, he payed a creepy guy to hand out the games, of course serving was excited to play, until they really got into it, but of course they were to curios and insited on finishing the game but by then ben would cause horrific nightmares and some of the gamers would end up with some sort of bullet or other object in their head to excape the game, then the creepy guy would pick up the game for the next person.

Seemed pretty fu*king awesome! But i enjoyed the blood and terror in the eyes of my prey since blood was often my art medium.

Slender had notfied me that i've been doing an awesome job and soon enough i've be able to kill on my own but only one person a night, i promiced him i'd try and control my phycotic urges, i try and stay to the same killing method, but i like to spice it up, since i take differnt bones each time...

Jefff has been visiting me as i've ravished him each time and trust me i'm like an animal, a brutal beast! Hot damn there goes my ego!

Ive been having out with kate stareing how to mmake my own proxy mask, to hide who i am, usually i just wear a simple black mask, but i wanted it to be fun, so i picked out my proxy name - the phycotic artist- warning extreamly dangerous, shows no mercy and will kill no matter who you are. I write my bio and a picture with my mask online under a random name.

I enjoyed myself, every member creates a bio and picture on the internet to warn people but humans just brush it off and dont believe but then the true believers look for us, if not we find them whoever draws a operator symbol in their house, we carefully watch them and at the right moment make our move.

Make sure no one can track us back, since the mess once ssomeone sees the room once im done, i like to paint on the walls in blood, causes hystaria in the households.

Ive actually caused the town to go in an uproar a cople times, even though i only kill one per night, i guess people dont understand my art, but i'll keep bringing fear to the town, the creepypastas have around 20 mansions located in most of the forests in the world, once we clean out the town then we move on.

And were almost ready to pack up and move, the town is almost empty and no one seems to want to visit the town of bloodshed so it's pointless to stay here...

I say the last 50 people will be gone in a month or two. Maybe less, thanks to us.

Okay maybe not 10 pages but im planning on making a lucius/Lucius 2 game fict, where i'm Lucius.

Well hope you liked it if you havve any ideas ill take anything so i dont get writers block...

I should mention i'm pretty morbid and pycotic myself so i'm trying to tone it down but since its also horror be warned, also maybe a bit more romance.