How I Met the Creepypasta Gang

How I Met Jeff the Killer

My days are pretty happy now. School was good. At home, things were more lively. Before Slendy came, it was just my mom and me. There were a couple times my mom almost knew about my secret but my mind was faster. I was never walking in the woods by myself. I just fed Slendy beef I got from the supermarket. He seemed to be content with that.
  One night, I felt too tired to summon Slendy so I just took a walk by myself. It was a cool, starry night. The forest was especially creepy at this time but I just kept on walking. Anyway, I always had Slendy beside me so there was nothing to fear. After my encounter of the mean Slendy, nothing would scare me like that. I walked deeper into the forest and I saw a pale face with beady eyes and straight black hair. What the heck?! I thought. I made a note to myself. Note: Never walk in the forest because apparently you meet too many creepypastas. Anyway, I waited for him to show himself, but he only kept staring back. Eventually, he disappeared. Oh no. Really bad. I better run. Or wait, do I just walk? Oh heck with it, time to summon Slendy. Before I could, I felt a presence behind me. I summoned Slendy and told him to kill whoever was behind me. Slendy grabbed the unknown figure but the figure broke free. I ran away from the figure and saw that it had a creepy smile. I kind of know who he is. On that night I searched up Slendy, I also saw some other creepypastas. J...J...Jeff..k..Jeff the Killer? Oh gosh, how am I supposed to break up this fight? Suddenly, they both got off each other. Jeff the Killer and Slendy were both bleeding. Jeff the Killer left, with a smile that was more creepy than ever. Slendy just stood there. Even though he has blood on him, he still looks so proper. I signaled Slendy to come home with me. As we were walking, I asked Slendy what Jeff said. He just remained silent.
  At home, I searched up more information on creepypastas. I also searched up on their weaknesses. After that encounter, I didn't want to die in my sleep. I summoned Slendy again and asked him if he would patrol the house while I'm asleep if any other creepypasta came to our house. Slendy is so helpful, I should do something special for him.

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