"Whatever," Jeff said to Jane's comment. "Let's hope we don't encounter old Slendy in here," he said jokingly.

Blade looked up at Shards when she stood up. "That's most likely Toby. The last time I killed someone was..." He instantly stopped talking as he remembered killing Noah a month ago. He then muttered his catchphrase under his breath, "forgive me, I have sinned." His parents were extremely religious which is where he got the phrase.

Steping over Glitch sits next to Blade, leaning and chilling. "look casual, the cops are coming and I need to take a rest. If we take a second, the girl's sneak skill will keep us out of thair sight."

"I think I could handle him but I don't know about you." Jane said letting go of his hand once they got to the woods. The police hadn't bothered chasing them into the woods though seeing as they didn't want to take the risk off all dying.

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Clockwork got to an alleyway and saw a man walking through it. She looked back and made sure no one was near the alleyway and smirked as she started towards the man. "Hey who ar-" The man began before having stabbed into his throat. Clockwork unzipped her hoodie and revealed her belt of different types of smaller knives. She took out one of her bigger ones and cut open his stomach are allowing his intestines to fall out. He tried to scream but all that happened was a gurgling sound as he slowly suffocated by his own blood. She smirked at him her one eye looking crazed. "Your time is up." She said after taking her jacket of and plunging her arm into the man and pulling his heart out. She watched it beat a few last times before it could no longer beat. She smirked as blood squirted onto her. She wrote on the ground next to his body her catch phrase before tying her jacket around her waist hiding the belt of knives, bloody and clean. Clockwork then continued walking through the alleyway with no direction in mind.

"Remember the last time I took him on?" Jeff was referring to the time he and Slender fought. A forest got burned down in the process. "Those were some good times."

Blade looked over to Glitch who sat next to him. "What the hell are you doing here?" His fingers started twitching, almost begging to grab the katana on his back. He didn't enjoy killing but right now he was pissed, mainly at himself.

"wha? oh, I'm just chilling for now. Why?" Glitch grins rufily and leans back on the wall. His eye twiches, but it doesn't matter, and his gameboy dings.

" im just good at blending in. you guys are the ones who have to fend for your selves." With that she started to walk down the side of the road. Right into the croud of people. Basically dissipearing. Making her way through the croud she found a lady with a shopping bag sitting on the ground next to her. Inside a few blouses. Grabbing one she made her way to a alley changing the dress for the bouse.

Finding her way back to the crowd she stood in the front. If they tried she could be spotted, by her necklace.

Jane scoffed. "Slenderman could have killed you which means I would have to kill him then come to the after life and murder you multiple times for dying by the hands of someone else." Jane said remembering hearing about the fight which ended up with Jane going on a rampage trying to find Jeff to teach him a lesson for being an idiot.

Glitch knows that without her these peopple stand out more then a sore tumb in a masterbater's right hand. He Stands up and just walks right to where Shards has gone. He blushes when he see's her change, turning his back, but he aproches her when she returns to the croud. In the mean time he has swiched out into a pitch black suit and sunglasses.

Wulfric twitched in his bed, his Empathic bond announcing him that the bald man he left behind the motel had just died. He'd hoped the guy could resist an hour longer, but, ahwell, this will have to do until the next Culling. And the way that town was shaping up, his next feast would follow shortly. Dressing up in his usual formal attire, white buttoned shirt with black three piece suit and longcoat, but putting on sneakers instead of his normal low-heel shoes, Wulfric was expecting quite a bit of action.

Having taken his umbrella, Wulfric was all set for his midnight stroll. It didn't take long until he found himself in an alleyway that reeked of blood (yes, reeked is the appropriate word here. Stensian vampires and non-fanged vampires in general did not particularly enjoy the scent of blood), and even less to find the disfigured man, belly cut wide open, heart tossed to the side.

But what was even more alarming was that the victim still had an Empathic trace within him, one of shock and incredulity followed by a deep-seated desire for the pain to stop, something which only happened for 15 minutes after a death. The man's killer was close by. And Wulfric will NOT let him or her get away!

Rising back from the body, Wulfric sought something to recalibrate his Blur on, to ensure that he was in good fighting condition. Seeing a crow perched on top of a telephone pole beside him, the vampire induced all apathy that he could muster, until the nocturnal animal simply... fell off its position with a thud when hitting the hard concrete ground, dying on the spot. He was energized, he was perceptive, he had something to protect. Wulfric, killer of killers, idealist, Stensian vampire, Stensian aristocracy, Empath, and Blur, set foot, confident that tonight, justice will be served.

" I thing i hate about being here, The cops are way too slow, and boring." The cops let the crowd of people push forward as they went to investigate everything. The crowd wasnt that big anymore as the main atraction ran off.

Standing there would raise her suspicion. " Im going go get a drink. Stay or come at your own will. " With that she was off again walking through the crowd to a local cafe finding a nice table out in the sun.

"I kicked his ass and every knows it," Jeff gloated. In reality he was able to hold his own and technically lost the fight. "You know, I've been meaning to ask you something. What did you first think of me? Like back when I was normal."

Blade stood up, "I think they're right Toby. We should get out of here too." With that he went around the buildings and climbs up to the roof of one. He decided to wait out the police investigation up there.

"In all honesty Jeff. You were the first guy I liked but now I hate you with a burning passion so why does it matter." Jane said leaning against a tree looking at him.

Toby shrugged, his usual indifferent way of showing he agreed with someone's idea. He let Blade climb up the bulding before putting his hands in his pockets before simply vanishing. A moment later he was sitting on the ledge next to Blade. "Y-You really need t-to p-p-practice more rookie." He said as he looked down at the crowd of people and cops.

"That's funny, I kind of had a crush on you too," Jeff admitted. "I kind of wonder what would have happened if I didn't go crazy."

Blade looked up at Toby, "I probably do, but my powers are still very weak so I only use them in emergencies." He continued to look out over the town and wondered what could possibly be wrong with this place. Other than the amount of killers.

"I could have parents and friends still. Maybe we could have been something." Jane said crossing her arms over her chest. "But the past is the past and we don't get to live normally anymore."

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Clockwork climbed up onto a building and stood on the roof looking around. She had put her Hoodie back on to cover her bloody arms and tank top. She looked around and straight across from her on the rooftop across the street were two proxies. She decided to just watch them since se had nothing better to do.

Toby gave a slight nod. "D-Don't worry rookie y-you will g-g-get there. The w-worse t-thing that can happen is y-you end up a m-messenger like M-Masky." He said with a slight chuckle as he leaned back and looked over the crowd. "Slender p-probably thinks some o-of the other p-pastas are planning something. W-Why else would he send us here?" He said in a thoughtful way. As looked up he saw what he thought was person on another roof. "I-I think we have a-a stalker."

Jeff was getting bored and sat down and leaned against a tree. "Can you tell me why me and you are sitting alone in the forest?"

Blade looked up and saw the girl on the other roof. His hand instantly went to the katana handle. "What do you think they want?"

Wulfric wasn't getting too strong a track off the eviscerated man's murderer, but something else caught his attention just the same... from directly above him, he could feel a thick miasma of... emptiness. It wasn't just the mental state of sociopaths, but... something different; yet, for Wulfric, not at all unfamiliar. Eye'ing the emergency outside staircase of a nearby block, the vampire ascended. The miasma was becoming stronger and stronger. Wulfric remembered that meeting from a century ago like it was yesterday - him and Slenderman, fighting. Eventually, neither won out - while Slenderman was much more powerful than the vampire per se, Wulfric's unique abilities uniquely countered Slendy's. The Faceless himself wouldn't be here, to be sure, so proxies were the most likely inhabitants of the particular rooftop.

"I do not mean ill" voiced Wulfric after he lept off onto the rooftop, meeting the gaze of two hooded figures. They were probably not startled by his presence, but better safe than sorry. Wulfric did not intend to feud with Slenderman or any of his associates. "I just wish to attain information. As you may have noticed, there's a fresh, disfigured corpse in the vicinity. I have strong reasons to suspect that the killer is very nearby. I would like to end that person's life. Have you seen any fugitives around?"

Saying this, Wulfric subtly cusped his hand around the hilt of his fake umbrella. Slenderman didn't seem the forgetful type, he probably did tell all his proxies about Stensian vampires and Blurs, but, yet again, better safe than sorry.

Desdemona let out an aggravated sigh once she heard the sirens and lights from police cars. She quickly walked into a back alley and came out soon after into the crowd. For once, she was clean of blood, being in some blue, ripped jeans and a simple white shirt, being covered with a black leather jacket and to top it all off, a pair of grey sneakers.

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Realizing it was pretty silent over here, Alice changed forms to float over onto a roof of a nearby house. She returned to human form and then started hopping along the rooftops pretty quickly, heading towards the city for something to do.

Blade pulled out his katana and turned around to face the newcomer. "And who might you be?" He made sure to keep the sword pointed at the stranger. "Toby, you're more familiar with these people. Do you know him?"