Death's P.O.V

           I wake up from the same nightmare from last night. Jeff sets me down in a chair and Slendy grabs something off of a table. A NEEDLE!!!!

I quickly lean up and try to run. Slendy's tentacles grab me and Jeff says "easy tiger,  it's just a little needle". I struggle to escape but with no anvil. Slendy looks at my face and sighs. He says "you've had a traumatic experience with needles,  right". I nod and he says "I have to do this".

           I push Slendy's needle away and it slices Jeff's arm. I look at the blood pulsing out of his arm. I lick my lips and dive at Jeff.  He starts screaming.  "Ohmygod her eyes are flipin red" Jeff screams.  Slendy's tentacles grab me and I hiss inhumanly at both of them. Jeff quickly wraps up his arm so no blood is shown. My eyes turn black again and I fall limp in exhaustion. Slendy lets go off me and I fall to the ground. I fall asleep and have my nightmare again.

               ***Jeff's P.O.V***

         I put Death on the chair.  She didn't hold back when she attacked me. It was like she was a different person. Wait what if she has a disorder that makes her have different personality's. Slendy sticks the needle in her arm and her body twitches. "My fear is needles" she mumblez under her breath before going unconscious again.