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❝ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴ sᴏᴍᴇ sᴀᴅɪsᴛɪᴄ sᴄᴇɴᴇs. ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ sᴋɪᴘ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ. ɪ'ʟʟ ᴡᴀʀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛs! ❞

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A thin pale hand swept the dirty-blonde hair across his face, huffing out in frustration as he set his phone on silent mode and shoved his phone down his pocket. 

"Stall them, huh?" He muttered under his breath as he stuck his head out from the bush he was hiding from.

His eyes scanned across the clearing as he spotted his friend piggy-backing a little girl. 

At first he didn't want to believe it as he believed that his friend was a cold-hearted person, but here he was proved wrong.

He scoffed in disbelief and rolled his eyes. 

He stepped out from his hiding spot and quietly creeped up on his victims. Once he decided he was near enough, he kicked up his feet into the air and floated upwards into the air.

"HEY, BITCH-ASS!" He shouted from behind.

Said male whipped around at the sudden noise, narrowing his eyes. 

"Whatcha got there, hm?" He said, floating nearer towards him, a cocky smirk dancing on his face.

"None of your business." Jack snapped back, teeth bared.

Movement stirred behind Jack's back and out popped a little girl's head, blinking her eyes sleepily and letting out a yawn.

Jack had to stop himself from cooing at the sight.

The little girl turned her attention towards Jack and lazily smiled at him. Her eyes slowly widened as her vision cleared, in front of her was a fLoaTinG person, whose red pupils were boring into hers in amusement.

"Hi there~" The blonde winked flirtatiously at her.

"Ben, stop acting like you're straight." Jack said. 

"Well screw you. I'm trying to be nice here." He huffed, flipping his body around in the air to a sitting position.

"Y-you're f-flying.." The girl murmured, her eyes still glued to the floating figure.

Said male held back a laugh. "She doesn't know yet." He said to Jack.

"K-know what?" The girl asked, eyes widening in curiosity. 

"Shh, nothing." 

"Hmph. C-Can I get down?" The girl patted against Jack's hard back. 

"Sure." He let out a sigh of relief as he gently bent down, letting the girl hop off his back, giggling.

Just the sound of her giggle made Jack smile brightly. 

"Wow, you've really gone soft." 

"Shut it, midget." Jack spat back at him. 

"Woah, okay. Fyi, you left me in the club back then if I remember correctly." 

"Yes, yes you did remember it correctly, I'm surprised since you have a memory span of a goldfish." 

Ben clicked his tongue in an aggravating manner. "So, what's with her?" He said, glancing back at the girl who was shrinking back behind Jack.

"Your play-toy? I didn't know you were into those." He smirked.

Jack let out a sharp sigh, tugging at his hair in frustration. "Everybody keeps assuming that, jesus christ. She's not a play-toy, okay?" 

"Then what is she?"

"I-I don't know.." He murmured. 

"Slender gave me two weeks for my answer. So I guess she'll be staying at the mansion then." He sighed.

Ben nodded slowly, taking in this new information. "How are you going to explain to the others?" 

"I won't. I'll let them find out by themselves. I don't want to stir any more trouble." 

Jack turned around and crouched down to the girl and held her small hands in his. "Kitten, you see that mansion in the background ahead?" 

The girl's eyes widened at the nickname as she blushed a tint of pink, which Jack thankfully didn't see. "Y-Yes.." 

"Good, I need you to go there inside and sit somewhere near the door okay? There'll be a large sofa there so you can sit there if you want. Don't stray too far away. I'm guessing nobody will come downstairs so don't worry. But if that does happen, just say that you belong to me— and me only. Okay?" 

The girl raised an eyebrow in confusion but nodded anyway. "O-okay."

"Good girl." Jack praised, making the girl giggle as he ruffled her hair and stood up. 

"Now go, baby." 

The girl trotted off, making sure to keep a look on her surroundings. She looked back to see Jack turning back around to face "Ben". Said male flickered his eyes towards hers and winked back at her again.

The girl felt shivers run down her spine as she turned her head back around. A large mansion dawned upon her as her eyes widened in awe. 

She turned back around to see Jack again, who was in the distance still talking to Ben. She sighed in disappointment, pouting. 

❝ ⚠️ sʟɪɢʜᴛ sᴀᴅɪsᴛɪᴄ sᴄᴇɴᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛs ɴᴏᴡ ⚠️ ❞

Before she could turn around, a pair of hands covered her eyes, blocking her sight. Her breath hitched and her first instinct was to scream but a gag suddenly covered her mouth. Only muffled screams escaping that were too soft for Jack to hear.

A blindfold was wrapped around her eyes, preventing her from seeing anything.

Suddenly she felt being lifted up in the air by a strong pair of arms. She thrashed and kicked around, pounding her fists against the back of the mysterious person.

"Stop thrashing. You'll get hurt." A cold voice whispered near her ear, making the girl whimper in submission, dropping her body limp.

"Good girl." The voice chuckled. 

She heard loud footsteps near her and she wondered how many people were there with her. What were they going to do with her? 

The thought of Jack came into her mind and she began quietly crying, little sniffles escaping out. 

The sound of doors slamming open snapped her back to her senses as she felt being carried down what it seems like a basement. 

A feminine voice echoed throughout the walls of the dark basement as she flickered on the light. "Alright, set her down."

The girl felt herself being tossed down roughly on a old stinky mattress as she bounced on it, wincing from the impact. 

"A quiet one, huh?" The feminine voice spoke again. 

The girl whimpered again, backing herself away from the voices, until her back hit a corner. She tried to make herself as small as possible.

"Take off the blindfold, Jack. Before you do, though. Don't forget to chain her." 

Jack? What was he doing here? Why was he here? Wasn't he still talking with Ben? The girl was confused as she felt a pair of hands remove the blindfold from her eyes.

At the same time, a pair of hands roughly grabbed her wrists making her wince in pain, as cold metal came in contact with her skin, squeezing her wrists tightly. They weighed a lot, making the girl's arms tired.

It took her a while to regain her vision as the tears blurred her vision. She blinked a couple times before her eyes scanned across the dim-lit room.

In front of her was definitely a girl. Her skin was completely burnt. Silk black hair that was smoothed out evenly. She was wearing a black turtle-neck with no designs with a pair of black jeans. 

The girl studied her face, which was covered with a porcelain mask that was painted with black lips and black eyes. 

Next to her was a tall figure who had messy black hair, a long nose like a narwhal and was dressed in monochrome clothing. His sharp like-hands acting like claws. He smirked at the girl, showing her his rows of tiny teeth, just like Jack.

She expected Jack to be here, but he was nowhere to be found. There were only three people in the room. The only person left being a much shorter skinny male who was leaning against a dusty pile of bookshelves, his wide eyes staring into hers.

She noticed that he never blinked, and that he had a bloody-carved-like-smile. She watched in disgust as blood dripped down from his mouth, while the male twirled his sharp knife around in a careless manner.

"W-Why am I here?" The girl stuttered out, her eyes laying back on to the girl who was sitting across from her. 

She surprisingly found comfort in those emotionless eyes behind that mask of hers.

"He hasn't told her yet?" The tall monochrome spoke up, raising an eyebrow, turning his gaze towards his friends.

"Makes it more entertaining, don't you think?" The raven-haired girl spoke up, laughing quietly in amusement. 

The little girl squinted her eyes in confusion. Was there a secret that she was being kept from? 

"Let's just get it over with and kill her already." The quiet male spoke up, coming off from the bookshelf, making the girl cower in fear.

"Patience. Torturing is much more fun than killing right away, isn't it?" The raven-haired girl chuckled, tilting her head slightly in a psychotic way.

"You'll be doing us a great favor, little girl. Unfortunately we have to show whose boss around her first." 

"W-what do you m-mean?" The girl asked, her eyes widening in fear.

"She means this." A voice spoke.

Before she could turn her head towards the sound of the voice, a loud whizzing sound passed near her head and she froze in place. Her wide eyes slowly flickered towards her left, as she saw a knife sticking out of the wall, barely two centimeters apart from her head.

"Jeff, you impatient brat. I told you to wait. You'll have your turn last then." The raven-haired girl turned to glare at him.

"Jack, she's all yours." The raven-haired girl muttered, crossing her arms and leaning back in her chair in amusement.

The little girl's body began to shake in fear. Jack was here? Was he here to save him?

To her dismay, the tall male dressed in monochrome came off the wall and began taking steps dangerously close to the little girl. 

He crouched down lowly onto the mattress and crawled towards her. He spread his lips into a psychotic smile, showing his sharp teeth towards her, making the girl whimper and cower against the wall.

"You're so easy to scare~" He whispered in a low tone, yanking the knife that was on the wall near the girl's head, using it to trace the sharp edge against the girl's cheek.

The girl let out a loud whine as she felt the sharp object embed into her cheek. She could feel the blood dripping down from her cheek. 

"We'll definitely have fun later on~" He let out a childish giggle before stepping away from the girl.

The girl started to calm down her breathing as she watched the raven-haired girl stand up from her seating and walked gracefully towards her. 

The raven-haired girl bent down and began soothing the small little girl's shaking figure, stroking her hair lovingly. The little girl let out a soft sigh as she leaned towards the hand, seeking for more warmth and comfort.

The little girl suddenly let out a sharp cry of pain as she felt hands yank on her hair, pulling it upwards, making the girl jolt forward, looking up to see the sadistic look hiding behind the porcelain mask of the raven-haired girl. 

"Jeff will certainly have fun with you next." The girl cooed, before soothing the little girl's hair back to it's original place, before patting it.

She leaned forward and planted a gentle but yet cold kiss on the girl's forehead before backing away. 

Tears were now pooling out of the girl's eyes as she could see her death approaching. The sadistic twisted wide smile and wide eyes that were staring at her so intensely. He stepped towards the girl slowly, yanking his knife back from the monochrome-dressed mans extended hand.

With each step, he fiddled around with the knife in a playful manner. He cocked his head to the side and let out an insane giggle that echoed across the dark basement, making the girl whimper.

"Now, let's have some fun, shall we?" The smiling boy whispered.

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sᴏʀʀʏ ғᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ sᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ!

ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴀᴘᴏʟᴏɢʏ~ 

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