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Slendy works at Burger King.
(Warning: suggestive themes.... because of Jeff...)
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"I hate my brother." A gruff voice mumbled. A tall man with no face stood in front of the Burger King window drive-thru thing. He wore a plastic crown on his head and a small headset. He sighed as cars began to pull up.
"Hello, sir, can I take your order?" he asked politely. The speaker cracked to life.
"HI, CAN I HAVE A WHOPPER?!" A voice yelled out making the Slenderman wince and close his eyes. "A WHOPPER PLEASE!"
"This is isn´t the goverment... NOW DRIVE AROUND!" Slenderman yelled back as the man in the car drove off. The next car seemed familiar but he couldn´t really remember.
"Hello, welcome to Burger King, can I take your order?" he asked again. This time a small voice rang out.
"A large milkshake... and a burger... with the pickles..." The voice sounded strangely familiar.
"Um excuse me ma´am? What was that?" Slenderman asked.
"A large milkshake... and the pickles... and the pickles... and the pickles!" The voice ordered softly. Slenderman raised a flap of skin which was somewhat his eyebrow and sighed.
"Apparently, you want some pickles... Excuse me, are you trying to molest me via dirve thru?! "Slenderman asked angrily. There was a period of silence.
"Chicken tenders.... sweet sauce... all over my body..." the voice finally said. Slenderman panicked and looked out the window to see Jeff the Killer laughing with Ben next to him. Slenderman growled and threw his hands up in the air.
"I hate this job!"
(Warning: suggestive themes.... because of Jeff...)
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"I hate my brother." A gruff voice mumbled. A tall man with no face stood in front of the Burger King window drive-thru thing. He wore a plastic crown on his head and a small headset. He sighed as cars began to pull up.
"Hello, sir, can I take your order?" he asked politely. The speaker cracked to life.
"HI, CAN I HAVE A WHOPPER?!" A voice yelled out making the Slenderman wince and close his eyes. "A WHOPPER PLEASE!"
"This is isn´t the goverment... NOW DRIVE AROUND!" Slenderman yelled back as the man in the car drove off. The next car seemed familiar but he couldn´t really remember.
"Hello, welcome to Burger King, can I take your order?" he asked again. This time a small voice rang out.
"A large milkshake... and a burger... with the pickles..." The voice sounded strangely familiar.
"Um excuse me ma´am? What was that?" Slenderman asked.
"A large milkshake... and the pickles... and the pickles... and the pickles!" The voice ordered softly. Slenderman raised a flap of skin which was somewhat his eyebrow and sighed.
"Apparently, you want some pickles... Excuse me, are you trying to molest me via dirve thru?! "Slenderman asked angrily. There was a period of silence.
"Chicken tenders.... sweet sauce... all over my body..." the voice finally said. Slenderman panicked and looked out the window to see Jeff the Killer laughing with Ben next to him. Slenderman growled and threw his hands up in the air.
"I hate this job!"
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Slenderman
Slenderman
Don't go out into the woods, my child.
For Slenderman lives there, out in the wild
Do not ask why he lives in that place
It is mostly because he has no face.
He has long arms that grab you
And take you to a place that will fill you
With dread, and you will wish that
You were dead
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Jeff the Killer~ Reader Insert, Part Five
Jeff's P.O.V*********************
I couldn't have been outside for more than ten or fifteen minutes when I heard rustling in the trees above me. I slowly looked above my head and saw a raccoon.
Perfect.
I kneeled down, low to the grass and held my knife by the blade.
I aimed it, and tried to steady the weight of it, awkwardly shaking my hands.
I flicked the blade and sent it spinning away from my grip.
My aim was accurate, it cut the animal, but not without it releasing a horrid shriek as it half wobbled, half scampered back towards the base of the tree.
I chased after it, not being as amble as this thing running with my knife in its side.
I
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More than just a game [SlenderXReader]
Someone's steps could be heard, marching down the hallway. You put your hands over two boys' mouths to shut them up. "It's him" you whispered. "Shut it!" You all sat there on the floor, motionlessly in silence until the sound of Slender walking couldn't be heard anymore. You all sighed in relief. "God, I'm glad he hasn't heard us..." breathed hooded guy with eyes glowing red and stitched mouth. The boy who sat next to him hit his arm lightly. "Hey, it's Slender, he might be right behind us listening, and we could never know." You shivered and turned around to see if he was there, but luckily, he wasn't. You turned to face boys again and frown
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I do this to mess with my sister. She works at Burger King. (=