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works/12238020.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Underage
  Category:
      F/M, M/M
  Fandom:
      Creepypasta_-_Fandom
  Relationship:
      Jeffrey_Woods_|_Jeff_the_Killer/Original_Male_Character(s), Sally's_Step-
      Dad/Sally's_Mom_(Mentioned/Background)
  Character:
      Masky_(Creepypasta), Hoody_(Creepypasta), Tobias_Erin_"Toby"_Rogers_|
      Ticci_Toby, Slender_Man, Natalie_Ouellette_|_Clockwork, Jane_Arkensaw_|
      Jane_the_Killer, BEN_(BEN_Drowned), Smile_Dog, Dr._Smiley, Laughing_Jack,
      Eyeless_Jack, Sally_Williams_(Creepypasta), The_Puppeteer_(Creepypasta),
      Jason_the_Toymaker, Jeffrey_Woods_|_Jeff_the_Killer, Original_Male
      Character(s)
  Additional Tags:
      Lemons, Gay_Smut, Gay_Sex, Love_at_First_Sight, Fingering, Anal_Sex,
      Blowjobs, Rimming, Semi-Public_Sex, My_Male_OC_is_Sally's_Brother, Jeff
      has_a_huge_cock, Possessive_Jeff, jealous_jeff
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-10-01 Chapters: 1/? Words: 1264
****** Deadly Mistakes ******
by Animelover660
Summary
     Sally's upset because it's the 5th anniversary of her death. So, when
     the Creepypasta's get curious about her past Jeff and BEN decide to
     surprise her by taking her to see her family again. But, when they
     see the condition of her family, especially her brother, things get
     personal.
Notes
     It's been a while for those of you who read my other works and I want
     to apologize for my absence. My great grandpa (I live with my great
     grandparents and I have since I was 3 months old) got out of the
     hospital about 2 weeks ago and I've gotten almost no sleep. He had a
     stroke a few years back and can't remember a lot of things. Sometimes
     he can't remember where he is, but he remembers his family. This
     morning he actually ripped of one of his patches on his stomach where
     he had slight surgery and he didn't remember doing his it. This was
     the second time he's done it and I'm worried and trying to take care
     of him, so if you wonder what the hold up is that's be why. I'll try
     to get back as soon as possible and I look forward to working on my
     stories more regularly. Thanks guys! ❤️❤️❤️❤️
                               Third Person POV
"Do you know what's wrong with Sally? She's been upset for two days," Masky
said to Slenderman. All of the Creepypasta, except Jeff and Sally, were in the
living room sitting in silence, also wondering what could be wrong with the
youngest. Jeff was out killing since he got bored easily. The only sound was
the occasional scream from BEN's video game he was playing. He paused his game
and looked up at the tall man, waiting for an explanation.
The faceless man sighed heavily. "It's the 5th anniversary of her death.
Tomorrow is the day she was murdered five years ago."
"Ya know," BEN said, "we don't know that much about her. We don't even know
what her last name was."
Everyone started wondering what her life was like when she was alive. Who
murdered her and how she was murdered was also a mystery to them. Now that they
were thinking of it they really wanted to know. BEN got an idea and turned his
gaze toward the stairs.
"Hey Sally!" BEN yelled, "Come here a sec!"
"BEN!" Slenderman exclaimed. He didn't know what BEN was planning to do, but he
knew it wasn't going to be good with how little BEN used his brain. Before he
could get anything else out the small girl slowly walked down the staircase.
"Yes?" She asked quietly.
Everyone glared at BEN except Sally who looked at him curiously.
"Uh," he started. "I have a question."
She tilted her head in question, her brown hair slightly falling in front of
her emerald eyes.
The gamer sighed and looked around nervously before meeting her gaze. Everyone
waited for him to say something, knowing it would probably hurt the little
girls feelings.
"Uh, well, would you like to..." He stopped speaking and looked around then
back at her. "Play some video games?" He finished. Everyone breathed a sigh of
relief at his answer.
"No thanks, BEN," she replied. "I think I'd rather stay in my room. I'd like it
if you guys wouldn't bother me, I'm not feeling very well."
The group nodded and watched as she went back upstairs. As they hear her
bedroom door close the front door flies open and Jeff walks in covered in blood
from head to toe.
"Jeff..." Slenderman starts.
"What? I just got home, so don't start nagging me," he replied before the tall
being could finish. The pale killer shakes his head rapidly, splattering blood
across the walls while his clothing oozed the red liquid onto the floor.
"JEFF, YOU'RE GETTING BLOOD ALL OVER THE PLACE!" He screeched, picking Jeff up
by his hood with one of his tentacles and setting him just outside the house as
he got to work cleaning up the red liquid that was tracked inside by the
lidless killer.
Jeff huffed and rolled his eyes. "How am I supposed to get to my room if I
can't come inside like this?"
Slenderman stopped what he was doing momentarily so he could instruct Jeff.
"Simple. Go and hose yourself off in the yard and climb through your window to
take off your wet clothing afterwards." He saw Jeff was about to reply and
started speaking before the other could utter a word. "And before you start
arguing I should tell you that I don't care about whatever you're about to say,
so you should get cleaned up."
Jeff glared at the faceless man and grumbled under his breath as he stomped to
the water hose that was connected to the side of the house. He grabbed it
tightly and kicked the house in anger, creating a dent. He heard the static
that was Slenderman's voice start to rant inside his head about damaging the
property and Jeff just started smacking his head with the palms of his stark
white hands, looking like even more of a lunatic than usual. When Jeff no
longer heard the tall mans deep voice that was always surrounded by irritating
static he continued on with what he was doing, walking a few feet away from the
house and spraying his hair off, going down to his hoodie until it was soaked
and jerking it over his head, tossing it onto the grass. He sprayed his jeans
thoroughly and slid them off as well, deciding not to strip his boxers off
though they were soaked. He didn't really feel like scarring his house mates
tonight. He grabbed his discarded clothing off the lawn and put the hose back
on the round rack that was screwed into the side of the house where it had been
sitting earlier, jogging to the tree that was right beside his window. He
climbed until he reached the closed window and started pulling it open, almost
losing his balance since he wasn't using his other hand to grip the tree and
was instead using it to hold his dripping wet clothing.
"Shit," he whispered, almost falling off the tree branch sideways for the third
time. He finally managed to pull the window open and make it into his room
without any injuries, making him let out a deranged laugh in triumph. He tossed
his dripping wet clothing into the hamper and hurriedly took off his soaked
boxers and walking over to his dresser to put on fresh ones. Once his clothing
situation was settled he walked downstairs to sit on the couch where BEN was
still playing video games.
"Hey," BEN said. "I was thinkin' we could do something special for Sally." He
was still focused on the television, rapidly pressing buttons on his worn down
controller as he spoke. Jeff just raised an eyebrow at his friend and leaned
back, sinking into the cushions and readjusting until he felt comfortable. His
victims earlier had given him quite the workout and he was physically
exhausted, sighing when the kink in his back throbbed. He leaned to the side
and popped his back a few time, grunting in pain which turned to pleasure as
the pressure was relieved.
"Well, what were you thinking? Like, a party or some shit?"
The shorter man shook his head. "Nah, I was thinkin' maybe snoop around and
find some more stuff about her family. Even if it's just a name or an address.
Then, we can take her to see them again! She's so upset and I thought it might
be because she missed her family or somethin'. What do you think?"
"I think that's a great idea, man! You wanna go now?"
"Uh, duh! Today's the anniversary so maybe it'll help," BEN replied. He paused
the game he was playing and started to save it. Last time he played for hours
and made so much progress, but he forgot to save and almost cried. Almost.
"Off we go!" BEN exclaimed.
"Don't you think we should take the others?"
BEN stopped and moved to he was mere inches away from Jeff's scarred face. "If
we tell them they'll say it's a bad idea, but c'mon. When have I ever had a bad
idea?"
Suddenly, Jeff realized this might not be such a good idea if BEN was the one
to come up with it and looking back he remembered his friends' terrible history
of plans that ended badly due to his stupidity and not thinking things through.
"Uhhhhh, now that I think about it this might not be such a good idea, BE-"
BEN cut him off my dragging the lidless killer out of the mansion by his hood.
Well, Jeff thought, looks like I don't have a choice.
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