My best nightmare (Slenderman x Jeff the killer)

Chapter 1:

 WARNING: I may make a few jokes throughout the story :)

The hallways echoed of the woman's scream. The woman ran, she twisted and turned. No matter what, she was trapped and was mine. I grabbed her throat, and lifted her head.

"Oh, such a pretty neck, aww but there's no blood on it" I happily whimpered. Her eyes shaked with fear. She sweat like her life depended on it. Which it kind of did. By then, I softly laughed. By the way she looked I could tell she wanted to say something, but something was stopping her. 

"Let's play a game, I'll ask you a simple question and you either shake your head or simply nod. Is that okay?" I tilted my head. I smiled bigger. My cuts stretched. 

"Do you wish to live?" I claimed, while putting the edge of my knife pointing to her throat. She started to whimper and sob. She swallowed nervously, and nodded. I smiled a bit bigger, loving the feeling of my mouth stretching.

"Good" I whispered under my breath, " Do you think you should live, should I let you go?" I noted. Her eyes started to calm, and center. She stared deeply into mine. She nodded.

"Finally, do think I am cute?" I rudely asked. She bowed her head as much as she could, she looked like she was trying examine rocket science. She started to move immensely. She shivered, and nodded. I reached closer, my knife slowly pierced her throat. 

She screamed loudly, the hallways loudly echoed the sound back. Her blood splattered against the wall, half of it came back towards me. Her head, disembodied lay on the ground. Her body felt limp and lifeless. It was easy for it to fall to the ground.

"Wrong," I sang "I am bea-uti-ful" I spaced. I slid my hands inside the pocket of my blood-drenched hoodie. I open the doors of the dark corridor. Police standed, headlights flashing, and guns pointing.

"Shit" I frowned. I raised my hands, and bowed my head. My smile started to stretch my cuts again.

"This isn't the last of me, yet"

*Small time skip, because I fucking can. Plus Jeff blacked-out :|*

I awoke to the sound of people banging, pounding on metal, and keys rattling. The bars were rusted, and the floor was mossed(mossy). My jail-mate was a muscled man, tattooed all over. By then, I knew I was in jail (In the comments please don't say: Duh or like how I couldn't tell that he was in jail). My surroundings looked plain and dull. It's almost like I have seen this place before. (No, he was not in jail a second time) I saw the officers were slacking off. I looked at the time on my watch, it read 10:43 p.m.
 

I started to feel weary, and sleepy. Weirdly enough, I wanted to sleep, but couldn't because of my "eye-opening" eyelids. *sorry for the weak-ass pun* I started to curl up in a ball, and drift away.

...

...

"Huh, I must've blacked out of something" I said to myself

I recall the time saying it was ten, but I looked back at my watch and time read six in the morning.

"You're finally awake, or conscious" A deep voice spoke. I looked around my jail cell, the roommate was spilt in half, the police officers were killed and piled in the corner, and it looked like a titan just shit blood EVERYWHERE.

The slender man was in a suit, and sitting in a chair in the corner opposite of the pile of dead officers.

"Hello Jeff, My name is Slenderman. I am the leader of three proxies who work under me." He paused,

"I want you to work with me, and keep Zalgo away from damaging the world." He stood up, and held out his hand.

I took a moment to think of the choice given to me.

"Sure" I said, shaking his hand. I noticed that the blood previously on my hoodie, dried.

"Well, let's get going" Slender said. He showed me the way out of my jail cell, and started to walk into the woods.

"Where are we going, and how the hell did you know my name?" I questioned Slender.

"Well, first of all we are going to the house inside of the woods, and second of all I may not have eyes but I still see"

"What the hell does that even mean? I felt compelled to question him, but decided not to. Instead I just focused on the house.

"It doesn't matter" He paused once again "Here we are" The house was quite big, and defiantly showed it's age. A few windows were broken, and vines covered the house. The porch had a dark wooden tone. The door had a circle and an "X" carved within the wood. Almost all of the trees had the same symbol. With the ones that didn't have the symbol had a picture drawn of Slender or words saying "Stay away" and "Leave me alone" in creepily font.

The house was almost like a big conundrum. Confusing, yet simple. I started to walk up the steps of the porch. Slender was right behind me, following. I slowly turned the knob. It creaked, and squeaked. I just stood there with the door open. I stared inside, it's vintages chairs and shag carpeting was dusty. A picture of the Slender brothers hung over an un-lit fireplace. Three men stood in a line in front of the fireplace.

"Jeff, these are my proxies. On the right is Hoodie, The Middle is Toby, and finally the left is Masky."

. . .

"Welcome" He responded. I was kind of shocked. Hoodie looked quite scary to be honest. I mean he was a complete show in a hoodie with re ready eyes! Masky just looked normal really. He didn't look "out-of the normal".

"Greetings" Toby stated excitedly. He was getting all gittery. 

"Hello" Masky responded quite informally. 

"Sup" Hoodie put no effort to even look at me. He just keep staring around the house, than even making eye contact.

I was happy, which wasn't something I'd normally feel other than slicing some-idiotic woman running. To be honest I felt a little thankful. I don't want to be. . .

. . .

 . . .

Alone