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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 11

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❝ ʜ-ʜɪ ɪᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ ɪғ ɪᴍ ᴀɴɴᴏʏɪɴɢ 😔👉👈
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ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ~ 💞 ❞

The moment Slender was finally done patching the last bits of Jack back together, he stood up, stretching his limbs, his tendrils flailing around. He took off his tux and glanced back one more time at the sleeping figure on the couch, neatly cleaned and dressed with a white fluffy sweater and some black sweatpants before disappearing back into his office.

Leaving Jack alone on the couch, shallow breaths in and out as he fell asleep for a couple of hours. That is, until a tiny head popped up from the arm of the couch, lightly playing with the strands of Jacks hair, making little braids on top of his head.

Eventually Jack stirred, groaning as he tried shuffling into a new position to sleep. However, his ears twitched at the familiar giggle by his head that made him open one eye in curiosity. He sat up and turned around to face the little girl who was looking up at him with bright eyes. 

"Y/N?"

"H-Hi." The girl giggled in response, giddily rushing around the sofa to bounce on top of Jack, unfortunately jabbing Jack's injured leg in the process, making him yelp in pain, immediately kicking the girl off of the couch. The girl fell to the floor with a soft whimper.

Jack snapped his neck around quickly. "Ah shit, did I push you off? I'm sorry, babe." Jack murmured, letting the pet name slip out of his mouth, standing up and lifted the girl up by her armpits gently, the little girls legs dangling in the air while she was giggling.

"What's w-wrong with your leg, J-Jwackie?" The girl asked as she was set down on the couch.

"Nothing, I just slept in the same position for a long time. Are you hungry?" Jack hummed, stretching his limbs and running his fingers through the girls silky hair making the girl almost purr out of delight.

"Mhm!" The girl nodded.

"Is omelettes okay?" Jack asked.

The girl nodded again, standing up on the couch, watching as Jack walked into the kitchen and bent down in front of the refrigerator, getting out a carton of eggs and placing them on the kitchen counter. He ran his fingers through his hair, sighing as he fumbled his hands around for the pan and the stove, pouring some oil in and waiting for the pan to heat up.

Meanwhile, the sound of footsteps came downstairs and there stood a sleepy Ben, rubbing his eyes and yawning. His hair was damp and he had a towel around his neck. 

"Give me coffee pleasee~" He whined.

Jack tsked. "Get it yourself, Lazy-ass, I'm busy over here." 

"Dickhead.." Ben murmured underneath his breath, but was heard by Jack as he was soon hit on the head by a spatula.

"Ow!" Ben winced, smaking Jacks arm. 

He cursed a few times before walking over to the coffee machine, waiting for his mug to be filled with caffeine. Once the button turned bright red, he pulled the mug into his hands and took a big sip, his eyes popping out once his blood ran with energy. 

"So, hows your leg?" Ben asked, glancing over to Jacks bandaged leg.

"Did Slender patch it up?" Jack asked, not bother to turn around.

"Yeah, I don't know if he's going to be mad with you or not.." Ben trailed off. "Better prepare yourself for the worst. You seriously need to find out whats with you and that girl." He murmured, flickering his gaze quickly on the little girl who was watching them.

"I know." 

Ben frowned at his friends response, but said nothing, walking over to the couch where the girl sat with his mug of coffee in one hand. "So, hey." Ben greeted.

"Huwwo." The girl smiled, her eyes turning in crescents.

"You woke up early. It's 5am." Ben said.

"Mhm, I-I couldn't s-sleep." The girl pouted, staring at the mug in Ben's hands.

"What's that?" The girl pointed to his mug.

"Oh, it's coffee. Makes you feel awake in the morning. Want to try it?" Ben asked, lifting the mug up.

"Ye—"

"Ben, no!" Jack shouted from the other end of the kitchen. "She's just a kid, what the hell. You don't feed caffeine to kids in the morning!" 

Ben rolled his eyes. "I used to have ice cream for breakfast." He whispered and winked to the girl, making her giggle a little bit.

"I'll go check up on Jack to see if he's burnt the kitchen." Ben said, standing up and ruffling the girls hair, walking back to Jack.

"Jack— what the fuck."

"What?"

"Dude— you—" Ben groaned as he slightly shoved Jack to the side, turning the stove off, staring at the slightly burnt omelette.

"That's not an omelette." 

"It's hard without eyes, y'know." Jack spat. 

"I mean, I guess it's still edible." Ben said, poking the omelette with a fork. "It'll do." He shrugged.

"Did we run out of eggs?" Ben asked.

"Yeah."

"You know its your turn to pick up groceries, right?" 

"Stop rubbing it in, I know already." Jack said, elbowing Ben as he picked up the plate of hot breakfast, walking over to the couch where the girl was waiting for him.

Jack sighed as he sat down. "I mean, I tried." He said, setting the plate down on the table.

The girl giggled. "It's o-okay. I give you f-five stars!" She exclaimed, extending out her five fingers in front of Jacks face, making him chuckle as he grabbed the tiny hand with his large veiny hands.

"C'mon, eat up. We have to go to somewhere later." 

"W-where?" The girl asked, as she was busy stuffing her face with the omelette.

"Grocery store. We need to pick up a few things, so you need to get dressed. I'll bring you clothes later upstairs." 

"We're going outside?" The girl peeped up, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She had missed the outside world since she wasn't really allowed out of the room unless Jack was with her. 

"Tch, why so excited? Do you hate it here?" 

"Noo~" The girl whined. "It's just that I-I don't get t-to go out of the r-rom that much." 

Jack sighed. "I know, I'm sorry. That'll change soon, I promise." He said, extending out his pinky finger.

The girl stared at it for a moment. "Promise?" The girl said in a quiet voice, latching her own small pink finger around Jack's.

"I promise."

And the promise was sealed with a kiss on the girls forehead.

🍓❤️🍓

"Look, Jack. This is serious. You only have two weeks left and you need to figure out your emotions with that girl." Ben said.

The two of them were in the kitchen while the little girl was shooed upstairs into the room to get ready and dressed to go outside.

"I don't know." Jack admitted. "It's so confusing." He sighed.

"Okay, look, let me help. It sounds pretty obvious that you're in love with her but you keep denying it. So let me ask you a question." Ben offered.

"Shoot."

"Lets say that you're in a park, for example. You're walking along the path but you stopped to sit on a bench. You hear a giggle beside you and you turn your head around to see the person. She's smiling and laughing. Who is she?" Ben said.

"I-I'm ready!" 

Both Jack and Ben whipped their heads around to the staircase to see the little girl wearing a smol fluffy sweater and carrying a large scarf in her tiny hands. 

The sound of her voice made Jack's lips curl into a smile, which never failed to catch Ben's eyes. "Let's go now." Jack said.

"Wait, you're taking her with you?" Ben asked.

"You think I'm going to leave her here alone with the others?" Jack retorted back.

"Well, I mean, I can look after her if you want—"

"Forget it. I still don't trust you after you planned up with the three J's and almost hurt her." Jack hissed, cutting Ben's sentence off.

He walked off, joining the girl who was standing by the front door. "Wait, let me tie your scarf for you. It's chilly out there." He offered, bending down and grabbing the scarf from the girls hands, wrapping the thicc scarf around her neck, overlaying it a few times before tying it.

"You look so cute." Jack chuckled, not knowing the girls cheeks heat up from the compliment as he stood up and opened the door, stepping outside.

"Okay, stick close by me and don't stray off. The forest is big. Hold my hand." Jack commanded, extending out his hand towards the girl.

The girl shyly accepted it, intertwining her hands with Jacks big finger, humming as her cold hands slowly warmed up to Jacks body heat. She shuffled closer to Jack until they were walking literally side by side out of the forest.

"Keep your head low." Jack whispered, pulling his hood down to cover his face.

The girl listened, keeping her head low as she trotted over the quiet road to keep up with Jack. 

"Okay, we're here. Can you look around for a basket?" Jack asked once they stepped in the tiny supermarket.

The girl nodded, scanning her eyes around for a basket and fount it, dragging Jack along with her as she picked up the bright red basket with her hands.

"Thanks, kitten." He said, grabbing the basket from her hands. "Anything you want from here?" 

The girl stuck her lip out in concentration. "I wan' i-ice cweam!" The girl decided, giggling. 

"Okay." Jack smiled at the beaming girl.

———
10 minutes later 
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"I am not wasting 12 dollars on a tub of ice cream." Jack said.

The girl whined in response. 

"I know, I know. I think theres an ice-cream shop that sells really yummy ice cream near here, and its way more cheaper. Okay? Just wait a little longer." Jack cooed, ruffling the girls hair.

"F-Fine." The girl huffed in annoyance.

"Let's go to the cashier." Jack said, intertwining his hands with the girl once again as he walked her over to the cashier. 

As the old lady scanned the bar codes for the items they bought, the girl scanned around the tiny supermarket, and locked eyes with a group of teenagers, a few years older than her. One of them stared the girl up and down, licking his lips before winking at her.

The girl furrowed her eyebrows before looking away. 

"C'mon. Let's buy ice-cream." Jack said, extending out his hand, waiting for the little girl. 

The girl grabbed his hands and the both of them walked out of the supermarket, unaware of the group of teenagers that had their target locked on the little girl and was now following them discreetly.

"Ice-cream, Ice-cream, Ice-cream.." He mumbled. "Do you spot any carts selling ice-cream?" He asked the little girl.

The little girl scanned her eyes around. They had walked into a park and luckily there was a cart on the end of the path that she had barely spotted in the distance. "T-There!" The girl pointed to the right.

She ended up dragging Jack towards the cart since he didn't know which direction the little girl was pointing to. And luckily, the cart was selling ice-cream.

"Okay, go order your ice-cream. I'm giving you a 5 dollar bill, and that's it." Jack warned, handing a wrinkled old 5 dollar bill to the little girl.

The girl looked up and mumbled a thank you before waddling into line for ice cream. Once it was her turn she scanned the flavors of different ice-cream. 

"(Favorite Ice-cream Flavor), please~" The girl said, giving the man a little smile, that made him coo in adoration.

"Coming right up." He said. And a minute later, he proudly presented a big cone full of the little girls favorite ice-cream.

"T-Thank you!" The girl stared in awe as she gratefully accepted the ice-cream, waddling over back to Jack.

"J-Jwackie, look! It's s-so big!" The girl exclaimed, taking a bite out of the ice-cream with the spoon.

"I told you this was better than that 12 dollar ice-cream." Jack scoffed. 

"Is there a restroom nearby?" He murmured to himself.

"T-There's one s-straight ahead." The girl said, hearing him as she was busy eating her ice-cream.

"Oh, thanks." Jack chuckled embarrassingly.

"Stay right, here okay? I don't want to lose you. I'll be right back." He said, pressing a small kiss against the girls forehead.

As Jack left, the group of teenagers lurking nearby knew that this was there chance. While the group was still behind, keeping a look-out, one of them walked up to the little girl who was busy eating her ice-cream.

"Hey, you here alone?"

The little girl glanced up and let out a tiny gasp as she saw the big teenager who was looming over her. The same one who had winked at her back in the supermarket.

"I— N-no.. I'm here with J-Jwackie.." The girl stuttered, slowly backing away.

"Oh, really? Why'd he leave you then?" The teenager cockily raised an eyebrow, stuffing his fists in his pockets.

"H-He went to the b-bathroom.." The girl mumbled.

"Why don't you ditch him and come along with me? I can introduce you to one of my friends~" He said.

"N-No thank y-you.." The girl politely declined, looking away.

"I'm not going to ask nicely one more time, little one. You're going to come with me, whether you like it or not." The teenager hissed, hastily grabbing onto the girls small arm, yanking her to stumble against him.

"We'll have a lot of fun, yeah?" The boy's breath fanned the girls neck, his arms circling the girls tiny waist, making her whimper.

"N-No, p-please, I—"

❝ Stop. Touching. What's. Mine. ❞

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