dripping out onto the floor. "Let's go now. We can't wait."

Jeff nodded and the two darted unseen into the darkness of the woods, heading for their home, the Slender Mansion.

A new priority for the two had now come; get (Y/N) out of prison.

(A/N):
We all make mistakes. I'm sorry, but I can't make (Y/N) perfect. No matter how many times I try and rewrite this. I just wannna have fun writing this, otherwise what's the point of continuing something you don't enjoy?