AN/ I apologize. I read the first chapter and realized it didn't have a lot of detail and went really fast, i MIGHT go through and fix it up a little bit but the chances are a little slim. In truth i nearly forgot about this one…until i got a review. :D then i decided to try to write this one again, too…but don't expect it as fast as other peoples…ima kinda a slow writer. but this chapter probably, maybe, kinda, sorta better(not really) quality than the first one ^-^"

BTW: i (sadly) DO NOT own Jeff or Liu or anyone else in the chapter. or the song mentioned. I only own the idea and plot (arn't they da same ?.?)

NinetailsYoda; thank you and here you are.

"Jeff what have you done?" It's voice boomed as I cringed against the door.

"You saw the plans yourself, Slender, I didn't want them to take him." He growled out, not looking at the creature.

It sighed and motioned for the masked man to step forward. He knelt by my brother and opened his bag.

"Liu Woods." Slender said, causing me to look away from my wounded brother. "Come with me." It said, turning away.

"But…"

"He'll be fine. Eyeless Jack will take care of him." The demon said, walking away. I glanced at Jeff, who was cussing under his breath at the liquid that Eyeless Jack was pouring on his wounds, and hurried to catch up with the faceless man.

He led me to a dimly lit hallway, with old rotten doors. He opened one and it wasn't what I was expecting. It was an office, a nice office. A shiny oak desk took up most of the space, mainly because it was taller and bigger than any normal desk. the chair was, too, taller and thicker. On the floor was a blood red and gold carpet that was thick and looked soft. old painting hung on the wall, most ancient pictures of the man in the chair now. Heavy black curtains hid the only window behind the desk.

Slenderman slid into his chair, shuffling through the papers scattered around the desk. I stood awkwardly in the door way until he acknowledged me.

"Come, child." He said in a tried voice. How was he speaking? I wondered briefly before walking forward hesitantly.

"Jeffery didn't tell you anything, did he?" The demon asked. I shook my head, causing a deep, rumbling sigh to escape him. "Of course not. Okay, listen. Your arrogant brother has dragged you, unintentionally into a war. Zalgo wants to rule the world while he was originally put here to create chaos. He defied our creator, The Devil himself, and wants the world. Then he created me to kill Zalgo, but by the time I was made, Zalgo had raised up an army of demons and deformed humans. The Devil gave me the gift to do the exact power so I could properly fight him." Slender explained.

"What does this have anything to do with me?" Or Jeff. I silently added.

"Well, I found Jeff a long time ago. He was, of course, insane at the time. And so I recruited him, and he became my top General. But he was human. So I made your family be reincarnated every time Jeff died. Every time he would snap he would've been put into an asylum, in later years, and I would find him, and technically kill him. He dies a first time, then comes back a Different kind of human, who lives longer, but still human nonetheless. This time was very, very, different from any other time though."

"How?" I asked, now uncertain that I wanted to know.

"He's never snapped so bad he wanted to kill. I mean, the different human automatically brings that side out, but he's never killed your parents before, or had such a strong connection with you." He said. Even though he didn't have eyes, I could feel them piercing me. My heart sped up in fear as I remembered that this "man" in front of me was a murderer of children and adults alike.

Then there was a knock on the door before it opened. Eyeless Jack popped his masked face in. "Jeff is in his room. I've bound his wounds and poured the elixirs on them, so he'll be healed by tomorrow. Except for his shoulder. It got a good dose of poison, it'll take a while for that to heal." He said, his voice slightly muffled by his mask.

"Do you want to see him?" Slender asked, standing up again. I nodded again. I soo didn't want to be around Slenderman. Sure he was actually friendly to ME, but he just gave me the chills. He reached forward and grasp my arm with his large hand. Even though the desk was abnormally large, the Demon was still too long for it. Then I was no longer in the office, or that hallway. This one had newer, pitch black, doors with smooth wood. There was red lettering on each door. The one I stood infant of had "Jeff" written in what looked like blood.

I reached out and grasp the smooth metal of the door knob and opened the door slightly. I looked inside was surprised, once again, on how it looked. He had posters up, like his room before he went crazy, the dresser, the bed, that held Jeff laying down with his arm over his eyes. He was back in his hoodie and sneakers again. Also the smile was still gone. Even from here I could hear the music coming from the headphones, though it took me a minute to realize that they were on full blast, but laying on the bed next to his ears, not in them. I stepped fully into the room, shutting the door softly.

"LJ, leave, I'm not in the mood." He growled out. His voice caused me to stop. It wasn't the rough baritone that I'd heard since he'd gone crazy, it was his normal voice, only slightly raspy. I took another step. "LJ, I'm fucking serious. Get the fuck out." He said again. Who was LJ? Did he mess with Jeff a lot? I wondered. I was half-way into the room now.

Everything is said and done

everyone has had their fun

time to take my exit from this fairytale

my departure was foreseen

from the very beginning

Is what played when I had fully come into the room. Now it was:

Hello me its nice to meet you

you seem familiar have I met you before

good bye sweetie nice to see you

Haven't talked for quite a while

Insanity the weight of the air is torture

psychopathy don't know who I am anymore

Jeff yanked off his arm, bolting out of the bed, baring his teeth. I watched as his cheeks split, causing blood to pour down his chin, staining his hoodie. His smile was back. But when his eyes met mine, the smile disappeared, leaving only the blood as the only clue it was even there before.

"Liu." He said, his unblinking eyes seemingly bigger. He brought a hand up, wiping, more like smearing, the blood on his jaw and neck in a vain attempt to get rid of it. "I thought Slender would still have you for a little while longer." He confessed, his hand, that wasn't blood smeared, searched the bed next to him, shutting off the song.

"He explained everything, but I'm still so confused."

How is it that when a cookie is literally a foot away from the keyboard, the crumbs still mange to find their way to in-between the keys?! itsa soo annoying like the bloody autocorrect. i hit the X on the word it thinks i want to spell it still put it there. anyway… THIS IS THE FASTEST IVE EVER WROTE AND UPDATED A CHAPTER! im so proud. i started writing about 5pm and finished at 12am! and diml not tired *knocking on wood* and i have an idea for my TigerFire drabbles! Maybe. oh and the song playing, for anyone how didn't know…is iNSaNiTY frost mix…WHICH I DO NOT OWN , like i said at the beginning