Jeff The Killer X Slenderman Novels & Stories

“Police report have confirmed that the mangled body that is found yesterday at the city last evening is similar to the method of killings of one of the controversial serial murderer, Andrew Mendez, 16 years ago at Delhi province. However, based on our initial investigation, the convicted murderer is already died. This is Kamilla Riz Dela Torre, SNS News reporting.”

The malevolent creature was about to dig his teeth into my flesh when I gave a powerful kick to his groin. He plummeted on the wooden platform. “Kill her!” The dwarf braced for his bleeding knees. “If the Alpha would be mated with her, it’s going to be the end of our freaking world!” the dwarf-like creature screamed at the top of his lungs while pointing a finger at me. Everyone stopped moving. Slowly, they shifted to their heels and scared expressions pierced my already aching chest. I gasped, licking the blood on my lower lip. “Yes! Kill her!” a pale-white six-footer man bellowed, “She’s going to end us if we don’t!”

He had stepped on a land mine he knew but what it had been was far from his knowledge and gulping a load of his saliva, he looked away. “Mr. Dean, I am sure you have heard about the quote, curiosity killed the cat?” Alastor alleged eyeing the man with his freezing blue eyes, “Working in this particular facility you must be aware that it has gotten more people killed than just a puny animal. You wouldn’t want to be one of them, do you?” To threaten a police officer in their own station and yet have them cower in their presence was the kind of man that Alastor Tynen was.

*Roar? “Why? You think I do not know that you planned to kill me after this?” the Human Spiritualist frowned and said. They were targeting a Supreme here. As long as they killed such a person, they would have to look over their shoulders for the rest of their lives. And the fewer that kept this secret, the better. That was why the Slender Cat was planning all along to kill any who survived along with him. He had enough power to do so after all. “Besides, I am an Eternal – not a Human!” she added with a smile before letting go of the power she was struggling so hard holding on to.

“This parasite’s skull carries the exact texture of a boiled raptor egg!” Hearing the jibe, the surrounding inmates erupted into a low, rumbling chorus of laughter. The massive beta flashed a silent hand signal, and several heavy shifters shifted their bulk to completely obstruct the sightline of the watchtowers, while the remaining wolves dragged Jeff’s thin frame into a cramped, dark corner of the stone wall. “Strip the canvas from your thighs!” A rogue carrying a jagged scorpion brand across his facial skin shoved Jeff against the limestone, planting his heavy boot directly over Jeff’s shorn skull. “Your beast should recognize the hierarchy before the claws come out.”

I retorted, struggling to maintain an air of nonchalance. "However, not every serial killer sets their sights on women," he interjected, his fingers tracing his chin in thought. "Jeffery Dahmer killed only men." "It's the enticement of the unknown, wouldn't you say?" The realization of my own words struck me then, like the pieces of an intricate puzzle aligning perfectly. The insatiable rage of killers like Ted Bundy echoed in the minds of many other serial killers. An icy shiver ran down my back. "Have you ever been an eyewitness to a killing, or beheld death firsthand?"

A short, thick-bearded man (a dwarf with bushy beard), with a long tail stood in old man Jenkins’ path and grinned at him. “MOVE IT!” Old man Jenkins yelled and increased his speed. He kicked the dwarf out of his way. The dwarf flew through the air, yelling in pain as the green mist clung to him and peeled off his skin, then flesh and even dried up his blood until only bones were left. The dwarf had already died before he landed. Only his skeleton landed beside instructor Jack who rolled on the floor and jumped as he grabbed the dwarf’s big head and threw it at an unsuspecting gangster fighter. The gangster fighter realized it too late and had a skull embedded in his chest.

The lights came on back again, Jace’s hand held mine and his other hand—his other hand wasn’t on my waist then who— I turned my head slightly paled by the human look alike skeleton with green slime touching my waist. I screamed my lungs out. Jace turned around charging at the prop skeleton and hitting the shit out of it. “What the hell man?” the human skeleton spoke, Jace straddled him taking his mask off. A blonde kid gazed at us, blood oozing from his nose. “It’s just a joke”, he whined. Jace held another punch up. “No, Trigger. Don’t”

Kill- "At ease, pup. The female is safe." Joel swung his head around to see an odd sight. He shook his head, certain he saw wrong, but no, the old fellow dressed in cutoff jeans, a feathered headdress, sporting an iPod on a leather thong strung with claws and bones, face painted in patterned swirls, still sat smoking a pipe in front of him. No rabbit. No caterpillar. Joel had not turned into some freakn' Alice ? Cooper, of course ? in a messed up version of Wonderland.

BAKIT GANTO YUNG FEELING KO NA NAMAN ANG WEIRD? "Investigator pano mong nalaman na nabuhay si manule at hindi ko sya napatay?"Diretsang tanong ko sakanya at nakita kong nag iba ang timpla ng mukha nya ang kaninang pagpipigil na mukha ay mukha na syang kabado at namumutla pa.