(Y/n) got back to the mansion after walking for a day. She opened the door to find a clown pacing in front of it.
   "Why are you pacing," she asked curiosity winning out.
   "The love of my life went missing yesterday," he snapped not looking at who he was talking to. "And because Sally," he sneered the child killer's name. "Didn't want us to go and find her, I'm stuck here."
   "Who went missing," she asked. Someone other than her had been gone all day?
   "Frowning (Y/n)," Laughing Jack nearly cried. "What if she is hurt, or caught, or even dying?"
   "I thought I was immortal," (y/n) decided that he was getting to far into hysterical for her to handle. "And I'm fine. I need new clothes though. And a long talk with Slenderman."
   "(Y-y/n) your alive," she sighed And ducked his hug of death. "Hey come back here! I want my hug!"
   "Relax you overgrown toddler," she snapped. She then found Sally being babied in the living room. "So this is why you didn't want anyone to leave."
   "(Y-y-y/n)," she flinched.
   "Unlike everyone else I don't have the emotion to care," the (h/c) haired teen growled. "You are a selfish, self-centered, lazy brat. You are Play With Me Sally. A serial killer that kill because no one wants to play." Her one (e/c) eye flashed with anger. "I am cover in blood, thankfully not my own. I'm tired and hungry. But you had to be pampered and doted on." Slenderman stood up.
   "That's enough child," he threatened.
   "Says who," LJ growled. "She is correct. We baby Sally like she is an actual child. She is older than most of the pastas in this room."
   "No I'm not," Sally yells. "I am not. I'm seven years old and no older."
   Then it happened. An evil laugh escaped from (Y/n). "The little baby needs a new outlook of life. Starting with a thing called a spanking."
   "(Y/n) are you okay," EJ asked.
   "No I'm tired of messing with brats," she growled. "I just killed a whole group of them, because they they were just like that child."  Her katana came extremely close to Sally's head. "I'm tired of it! Spoiled brats that haven't had to go home to a parent who really does try to kill them. A spoiled brat that hasn't had to hide her wounds because even if she wanted to smile she doesn't have the facial movement to do so." She swung next at Slenderman, "And you indulge it. You let her control you. From what I know you are the Operator. Slenderman the sworn enemy of Zalgo. Its pathetic."
   "(Y/n) calm down," LJ sighed. "He won't change."
   "No he won't," EJ agreed. "Don't worry sugar. Put your mask back on." She looked down to collect herself.
   Once she did she reflected back on everything. "You love me?" Her monotone voice gently answered. "I... I... Like you to?"
   "So not how I picture telling you," the clown turned bright red. "Go... Go get changed. We will wait here." (Y/n) nods and leaves to do as ordered.
   "L will you be okay?" EJ asked in concern.
   "I will E. Just as soon as I get her out of here," LJ answered. "Maybe to my Circus. I think she will like that." A real smile for the first time in days, crossed his face. "Its going to be so much fun."

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