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"Jeff! Get back here or I swear to God, I will rip your circulatory system out through your fingertips!" You screamed, charging after the ever-grinning killer. He cackled maniacally, and swerved around the couch in the living room. You sprinted after him, and rather than going around the couch, you vaulted over its back, earning an indignant squawk from Ben, who was playing one video game or another.

As you tore around a corner, you caught sight of Jeff taking the stairs two at a time. With a growl, you hurried after him. Skidding around a corner, you slammed into a beige jacket. You looked up at the occupant of the jacket, and smiled apologetically at Trenderman. He barely had time to sigh in exasperation before you heard Jeff laugh again. Your smile was gone and you took off again before Trenderman had time to ask what you were doing this time.

Your chase led you back down the stairs and back through the living room, before you caught up with Jeff. He had just darted toward the kitchen when you saw your chance. You lunged for him, rugby tackling him to the floor. The two of you wrestled, grappling for the upper hand in the struggle. You felt somebody step over you before you heard Clockwork's voice: "Don't break anything..."

Distantly you were aware that the others were talking. "Are they at it again?" Jane sounded bored. Ben snorted. "I wonder what he did this time."

"Give them back!" You yelled furiously.

"Enough." Something coiled around your waist, lifting you away from Jeff. When you looked around, Jeff hung opposite from you, looking peeved, with an inky black tendril around his chest, trapping his arms at his sides. He had a bruise blooming over the side of his face, and your lip was bleeding. You huffed and crossed your arms. Slenderman looked at the killer opposite you, glowering. "Vhat did you do?"

"Nothing!" Jeff said defensively, fooling exactly no one. "Give them back, Jeff!" You snarled, eyes flashing.

"Vhat did he take?" Slenderman asked smoothly. "My eskrima sticks! He won't give them back!" You yelled furiously.

Jeff groaned, and you blew your bangs out of your eyes, glaring at him. Slenderman retrieved the weapons, gave them back to you, and set you down. When he was sure that you would not try to kill each other again, he stalked off. You sent Jeff another look of contempt, and went into the kitchen.

Clockwork found you there a short while later, glaring holes into the small tub cupped in your hands.

"What did the yogurt ever do to you?" You blinked, and looked up. She stood, her one eye staring at you questioningly. "Hmm?"

"You look like you're trying to set the thing on fire." You shrugged. "Just thinking." Her eyebrows flicked upward slightly, but she didn't press.

She left, and you stood up to put the small glass dish in the sink. But right when you turned your back, the window behind you exploded.

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"Jeff! Get back here or I swear to God, I will rip your circulatory system out through your fingertips!" You screamed, charging after the ever-grinning killer. He cackled maniacally, and swerved around the couch in the living room. You sprinted after him, and rather than going around the couch, you vaulted over its back, earning an indignant squawk from Ben, who was playing one video game or another.

As you tore around a corner, you caught sight of Jeff taking the stairs two at a time. With a growl, you hurried after him. Skidding around a corner, you slammed into a beige jacket. You looked up at the occupant of the jacket, and smiled apologetically at Trenderman. He barely had time to sigh in exasperation before you heard Jeff laugh again. Your smile was gone and you took off again before Trenderman had time to ask what you were doing this time.

Your chase led you back down the stairs and back through the living room, before you caught up with Jeff. He had just darted toward the kitchen when you saw your chance. You lunged for him, rugby tackling him to the floor. The two of you wrestled, grappling for the upper hand in the struggle. You felt somebody step over you before you heard Clockwork's voice: "Don't break anything..."

Distantly you were aware that the others were talking. "Are they at it again?" Jane sounded bored. Ben snorted. "I wonder what he did this time."

"Give them back!" You yelled furiously.

"Enough." Something coiled around your waist, lifting you away from Jeff. When you looked around, Jeff hung opposite from you, looking peeved, with an inky black tendril around his chest, trapping his arms at his sides. He had a bruise blooming over the side of his face, and your lip was bleeding. You huffed and crossed your arms. Slenderman looked at the killer opposite you, glowering. "Vhat did you do?"

"Nothing!" Jeff said defensively, fooling exactly no one. "Give them back, Jeff!" You snarled, eyes flashing.

"Vhat did he take?" Slenderman asked smoothly. "My eskrima sticks! He won't give them back!" You yelled furiously.

Jeff groaned, and you blew your bangs out of your eyes, glaring at him. Slenderman retrieved the weapons, gave them back to you, and set you down. When he was sure that you would not try to kill each other again, he stalked off. You sent Jeff another look of contempt, and went into the kitchen.

Clockwork found you there a short while later, glaring holes into the small tub cupped in your hands.

"What did the yogurt ever do to you?" You blinked, and looked up. She stood, her one eye staring at you questioningly. "Hmm?"

"You look like you're trying to set the thing on fire." You shrugged. "Just thinking." Her eyebrows flicked upward slightly, but she didn't press.

She left, and you stood up to put the small glass dish in the sink. But right when you turned your back, the window behind you exploded.