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ELLIOT'S POV

"Shit no, that's bad entrance."

A snort.

"Gonna need a grand entrance for those bitches."

A laugh.

"Ain't ya bitchin' too much about 'ta damn entrance, Frank?"

"Fuck no, we really need one, Conner."

I sigh, cursing them in my mind. "Look, we just need a damn entrance and we have to take care of Him." They all looked at me, probably confused on who is "Him" that I'm talking about. I'm not talking about Jeff, we can just blow the others up in one time, one bomb, but this monster....can't. He can sense danger from miles away. I scowl.

"Slenderman." I gritted out and they all froze.

They didn't have time to whisper or shush each other because I spoke up first. "Tell me when's the latest did he kill someone, Bernie." Bernie quickly fumbles for his phone, looking through the news, if there was anything about Slenderman killing any one. My men gathered around him as his eyes widened and I stood up, walking towards him. He almost shoves his phone on my face but I clearly saw it.

Last night. Slenderman killed someone last night. I grit my teeth. People are getting killed because of these monsters.

"Fuckers."

I grabbed Conner's light and out it in my mouth, inhaling it. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." I started saying and I was pacing the floor, annoyed, mad and fucking frustrated. I punch the wall and I can feel the burning pain seeping into my hand. I look at my hand coldly as it starts to bleed. Someone aids me and I don't care who it is. They're whispering and a hand is on my shoulder. It makes me cringe but I stopped the urge and look up.

I see Frank, who has a determined look on his face. "We'll kill them. We'll every one of their kind. We don't deserve this shit from them."

I nodded, because I already know that.

I look at Caesar and he instantly looks at me, catching my gaze. I just stared at him, my eyes talking for him. He nodded and smirked.

"Yeah, I think I can sneak up on them."

I nodded and pushed the man who was aiding me. I threw a knife at him and he catches it perfectly. I laughed and put out the light on my cigar. "Take that." I say when he shoots me a confused look. He shakes his head and threw it back at me. I caught it and now I'm looking at him with a confused look. He smiles.

"I can take care of myself, El."

I frowned. "Your choice."

And then he leaves.

Frank looks at me. "You do know he's going to die, right?"

I shrugged, looking at the map on the table. "If he dies, it means war. If he comes back alive, we'll continue in planning," I then mutter so no one can hear. "Hopefully he comes back alive because we need more time." Frank is still looking at me and I smirk at him, breathing in.

"He'll be fine, Frank."

Frank shakes his head. "Not worried about that."

I raise my eyebrow. Then he smirks. I wonder why. Because here I am, worried that we won't have time.

"I'm worried what will be our jobs after we kill them."

We all laugh at Frank's comment. I punch him slightly on the shoulder and he doesn't stumble back as he smiles. I nodded, actually agreeing with him. And then, I shrugged because I don't know.

"How about some ladies first?"

They all laugh and nodded. But then I warn, "I kill Jeff, okay? And..." I looked at the picture on the wall.

"I'd like Savannah to be alive."

Conner looks at me. "What about Theo?"

I snort. "What about him?"

Conner then smirks at me. "Can I kill him?" I start to stand up and I shrugged, waving at them as I leave the room with, "Yeah, why the fuck not." I smirk at him and he smirks back. "You can kill him," I add and then continued,

"But I want Savannah back."

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SAVANNAH'S POV

A rough cough makes me turn to my side. I see Theo and he's coughing hard. I frowned and went to him but staggered, suddenly light-headed. ________ helps me up and I smile at her. "Thanks." She nods, frowning at me and I wave her off before she can say something. I quickly go to Theo's side and he's still coughing. It makes me worry and I start patting his back. He stops, but there's still a little coughing to his side. He smiles at me and I smile back, feeling the light-headness coming off.

He rests his chin on his palm as he continues to smile at me. I feel my cheeks heat up as he just stares at me.

"You're cute."

I laugh nervously but I feel the full-on blush coming. And it does. I sigh when I see the empty glasses on his side.

"You're drunk, Theo."

He hums and he's still staring at me. I sigh.

"Let's get you upstairs?"

He shakes his head.

I sighed. And I feel him putting his hands on my knees. I cringe. I push his hands away harshly and I don't regret it. Something interrupts my present mind. It's the flashbacks. It's the dangerous memories that were sealed away a long time ago.

"Dad, you're drunk."

He shakes his head and smiles, his hand on my legs.

"No, darling."

And—

"...vannah...? Savannah? Sav?"

I blink, blinking the tears away and look up at Theo, who still looked drunk yet he was worried. I hugged him and he hugs me back, just as tight. I didn't sob, because I'm so fucking over that. I'm done crying. So I just hug him and he hugs me back. It makes me comfortable and calm down. He doesn't ask so it makes me much more comfortable.

He starts petting me and it makes me smile.

And I just know that...this is where I belong.

SLENDERMAN'S POV

"FUCK YEEEEAAAAAAH!"

BEN shouted and I cringe from his loud voice. I can't believe it, well, I've been living with them for years so I can believe it. We, the most feared Creepypastas, are having the most outrageous and childish party I have ever seen. No teen making-out party could defeat this. They are the opposite of menaces, they're just children. I sigh into my glass of wine, shaking my head. Hoodie and Masky are wrestling for some damn reason. The girls are playing truth and dare, without __________ and Savannah. Speaking of Savannah, I narrow my eyes to the lovers. Savannah's helping Theo but I could care less about that.

Theo doesn't seem dangerous to anyone.

But he is.

"Slendy! CATCH!"

I quickly look up and my tendrils went out to catch whoever was falling. I saw BEN laughing upstairs and noticed that I caught Jeff. For the first time I lived on this planet, I want a face that I can show to them that I'm annoyed. I quickly let go of Jeff, letting him fall on the ground harshly. Jeff groans but was smiling at me. I looked at him and sighed. I help him up, hoping that my faceless face shows a glare. But that's impossible.

He laughs.

Kids.

I continued to seep on my wine, avoiding everyone I know who'll be troublesome but mostly avoiding BEN though. I saw that no one's upstairs and I decided that I needed some peace from this noise. I go upstairs and look down at them as they play and get drunk. If I could smile, I would've. If they're happy, I'm happy. I hear something crash at the back of the house and no one seemed to notice. I shook my head, wanting to frown, and threw away my wine, and it hits BEN on the head. I chuckle and teleported at the back the house.

I just stand there and one tendril shot up and grab a hold of something behind my back. I don't turn around but the tendril goes to my front and I see someone I don't know. He's struggling and punching the tendril wrapped around him. I wrapped it tighter and he stopped, coughing and struggling for breath.

"It's good it's not on your throat," I say and he glares at me, smirking.

"So you—kuh! Urgh, c-can talk—!"

I wrap it a little tighter and I'm afraid he's not breathing anymore. "What about it?" I growled and I hope he breathes. And he does breath. I'm grateful. He starts talking, coughing all the way and I don't understand a thing. I loosen my hold on him but he doesn't talk.

"Talk."

He glares at me when I tighten my hold again.

"W-We just—w-wanted to, ugh, k-know about you—"

"Who." I growled, my other tendrils showing up to intimidate him.

"E-Elli....ot."

I let go of him, throwing him to the ground as he coughs and breathes in, groaning, too. I stare at him and laid my feet on his head, pushing force on it as he groans.

"F-Fuck! Don't kill me! Please!"

He's begging. So pathetic. I wish I could grin right now.

"Tell Elliot," I push a little harder. "To go fuck himself."

I stop and it's just my feet on his head. "But first..." I could see the fear in his eyes and it makes me hungry for it. I step off his head and he takes his time scramming off but I don't give him enough time. I grab a hold of him and he struggles, getting scared even more.

"Take this," I say calmly and he starts screaming so I shut him up, not wanting to disturb the party going on and the neighbor's. That would be bad. "As a warning." I wait for my sign to mark on him. It's on his head and he looks at it, feeling it as it burns. He screams again, but it's muffled. It's finally done and I want to grin at the sight of it. He's crying and it makes me chuckle.

I stop and throw him to the road, telling him to scram off. He does, and he's lucky he got away from me with no scratches or wounds at all. Before he disappears, he turns back at me and glared. All of my tendrils showed up and he runs away. I nodded and my tendrils retracted. I didn't feel like teleporting and started to walk. But as soon as my foot stepped on the ground as my first step, someone spoke.

"You getting a little soft there, Slendy."

I turn around and saw Jeff, grinning at me. He's sitting on the window, his legs hanging. My supposed eyebrow went up and he chuckled.

Back at you, I say and he nods, sipping his cola. I turned back again and started to walk away. If he won't talk, I might as well go back in the house. And then, suddenly, he does talk so I stop again.

"You could've killed him." Jeff says harshly and I can hear the he spat away something on the ground.

I don't turn around anymore and just chuckle. I will and no one can hurt the Creepypastas while I'm here.

I hear Jeff sighing. "Damn right."

They can hurt me, kill me. But no one can hurt them.

And that's a promise. I know it is.