A/N: Hello everyone! For the first order of business, I would like to say, that the last chapter consisted of EXACTLY 666 words! The number of the devil! Noooooo! I can't believe I did that! Well, that was like the first and only order of business so... Even though I ended on a bad note... Onto the story!
"I would like to-" Liu started but was cut off by a sudden and very loud noise that came from the bed. They all looked over and saw something surprising, unbelievable, and amazing. Jeffery had just taken a deep breath and sat up! (A/N: See!? Miracles do come true!) They watched as the boy, living once more, sat on the bed, gasping for air. They stood there for a few minutes, just watching as Jeffery caught his breath. When Jeffery had finally started to breathe normally, Liu had gotten over the shock of the situation and tackled his brother into the bed and started sobbing, happily, into Jeffery's shoulder. The boy just looked around, confused about what just happened and why. "Eto... What's going on? Why are you crying Liu?" Jeffery asked. Nobody answered Jeffery as they hugged him too.
Outside the room, there was one creepy that wasn't noticed. He was looking inside the room using the small crack in the doorway. After a few seconds, the figure backed off but started glaring at the door as if it had just harmed him in some way. "Grrrr. Why didn't it work?! It should have worked! Darn it," The figure whisper-yelled, "He should be dead right now! Not sitting up and breathing!" He was just about to go in and kill the boy himself but immediately decided against it. If he did then Slender would have his head for sure! "Fine, I will continue this another time but for now, I will have to find another way to kill him while trying to make it look like an accident at the same time." The figure thought aloud to himself.
He just walked off to think of something else to try and murder the boy and as to make sure that he won't get caught. If he was caught, then he knew that he would have a very slow, painful death. When he reached his destination, he immediately went over to the bookshelf in the far corner of the room, grabbed a, seemingly, random book and pulled. He waited for a few seconds and, if anyone was watching then they would have thought that he had disappeared into thin air. But only he knew that he had fallen into a secret room that one knew about, for he had built it in secret.
But back with Jeffery, most of the Creepypastas had gone off onto their own to do whatever they decided. Jeffery was still sitting on his bed though, he just sat there pondering over what had happened to him within the past hour. The last thing he knew before he saw a light and woke up after trying to leave the light and go back to the world of the living was a figure, slipping into the room, but he couldn't see him since it was dark and his vision was still blured with sleep. The figure had a small vial and went up to him and put it against his lips, telling him to drink. He did as he was told but after he drank it, the world started to spin and his breathing became ragged and his chest felt tight, his throat felt as if there was something large was stuck in it.
A/N: So sorry for taking such a long time to update, I have been so busy with school and stuff like that! Not only school stuff but some MAJOR writers block! I am sorry for the short chapter too, stupid writers blocks! Well, at least I only have three days left of school! Today is Saturday and I only have Monday, Tuesday, and half a day Wednesday! So happy! Well, bye guys! Sorry! I thank those of you that have chosen to stick with my horrible story! Peace! Starflight out!