Toby had heard the girl say those words before. When they were younger, she had come over to the secret meeting place under the willow tree in the woods. She looked especially bruised that day. She had the same vacant expression in her eyes and the same tone in her voice. They didn't kill anyone or anything back then. It suddenyl struck Tony, (y/n) had been raped before and maybe even touched by more then her father and that worker.
"Well first," Jeff said
"We'll need a plan you'll need some new clothes and a weapon unless you want to lure them out and you'll need a bell or something incase you get in trouble."

"I've got some stuff in my room c'mon you two."

"Wait what stuff?" Toby asked as (y/n) began to follow Jeff, he quickly trotted after his little sister figure.

"I make some clothes and paints for a hobby." Jeff muttered under his breath,
"Wait what?"Toby was amazed by this it was hard to believe that Jeff the badass-cocky-insane-son of a bitch-killer, made clothes and paints.

The three entered the teens room, it was dark red, ths bed was messy with black covers, the room had wrappers  every kind in there, the (height) girl curiously picked somwthing uo that looked like a sugar packet with with spmething round in the middle.
Toby immediately grabbed the  from the girl wide eyed.

Toby took his googles off of his head, and allowes them to fall around his neck, Jeff shut his beedroom door and quickly walked to bis closet opening it, inside was an art studio with clothed mannequins on them stood inside well I guesd you couldnt call it a closet do to its size.
"Trender and I share it." Jeff said, pulling out two chairs,
"(Y/n) do you know sign language?" Jeff asked,
The girl shook her head.
"Okay well, pick out three colors and woukd you like any color in your hair?"
The girl nodded excitedly,
"Okay," Jeff said pulling Toby over to a seat and sitting down.
"Go crazy,"
The (e/c) girl exicdedly looked around the colors, she immediately thought of Slender and blushed picking, red, black, and white. She walked back over to Jeff and Toby showinf them the colors.
"Let's use (your favorite out of the three colors) for your hair," Toby suggedted.
The girl nodded, excidedly.
"I actually have an outfit with those three colors, hold on." Jeff said standing up.
"(Y/n)," Toby said concerned "Are you sure you want to kill someone, we do have lists of people we need to kill but are you sure you can?"
The (s/c) girl  gave an offended look to the brown hsired boy but nodded.
Toby just stared at the girl sadly but patted the girl on the back reassuringly.
Jeff came back into view and brought back a black loose dress with black tights, and knee high black tenishoes.
"Hey (y/n)?" Jeff said, comming back with (red or white) hair coloring "I think we should use this on your tips,"
He said placing the outfit in a nearby wall hook,
"It's not permanent so if you don't like it you don't have to keep it together. So get the outfit on first and be csreful with the shoes there's a pocket knife in there."

The girl would've loved to shoot some sarcastic comment but remembered she couldn't so she got up and gave a thankful nod and went to a curtian dressing room and tried on the outfit. The black  dress fit the girls figure perfectly, the neckline went up around the lower portion of her dress without showing any of her clevage, the black tights were loose and seemed to be  to run in, and there was a knife in the shoes that (shrunk/grew) to her size.
It should've surprised her but by now she was use to it.

When she came Jeff a d Toby were looking over a weapons table that appeared on the wall.
(Y/n) made a tap on the floor with her left shoe. The boys turned around, each of them had a different weapon in their hands, Jeff had a battle axe which when he clicked a button it turned into a pen, Toby on the other hand had a claw like knife that seemed to grow out when you fiddled with it.

Toby let out a long low whistle.
"Alright." he said approving the outfit,
Jeff nodded his head, "It looks nice,"
He placed the pen in his pocket and clapoed his hands.
"Okay I'm going to place the coloring in your hair which won't take to long sense it's magic dont ask how I got it."

Jeff almost stopped cold realising what he said, giving (y/n) an appologetic look, she retuned it with a
"It's fine," within her mind and a out of her mind expression and movement with her hand looking like she was waving it off.

After the coloring was placed on the girls tips, the (red/white) color appeared dry and as if it had been there for an hour or two.
"Now weapons," Jeff said sleepily. Jeff placed the pen in (y/n)s right hand assuming she knew how to use it, she did.
Toby handed the girl a silver belt,
"It goes around your waist, you just press the buckle for it to come undone and use it."
"Awesome." The young girl thought.

"Okay so portal or walk?" Jeff asked Toby,
"Portal." They said at the same time.

Curious the girl followed the two boys out of the closet like place, down the hallway, and finally they stopped at the top of the steps.
"I love you Slender." (Y/n) thought as suddenly a large circular, colorful, portal appeared in front of the three. Toby took (y/n)s hand and jumped through the portal with Jeff following soon after.

They were behind a storage building, it stunk of alcohol, it was warm, Jeff had to take off his hoodie revealing his tight black shirt.
Toby got up with a groan.
"You alright sis?" Toby asked
(Y/n) nodded, the three looked around.
"Alright," Jeff said, "So alcohol smell is strongest here so...the building should be.."
(Y/n) pointed to the front of the building where a strip club was at.
"Yup that's it." The goggled teen said placing the said item back over his eyes.

The club was small and hardly anyone other the dancers were there, Jeff and Toby kept their eyes on the floor,
"(Y/n)," Jeff whispered "Go flirt with the bar tender, we'll watch and make sure you get him in the alley. We'll follow."

The girl was almost offended she could easily,  kill someone if she wanted too, but it was more fun with friends. However, she nodded and swayed her hips over to the bar tender. It would be hard not flirt without words but not impossible. The man was semi young, he had scrawny arms, and a bald head, his eyes were black due to the lighting, he wore a black shirt and pants.

The girl caught the mans eyes, that when she licked her lips at him and swayed her hips against the counter.
The man seemes too turned on by this and leaned against the bar encouraging the girl to go on,
(Y/n) made her eyes move to the back exit sign. The man smiled and nodded walked to the front of the bar and gripped the girls wrist tightly. Already (y/n) could smell the different drugs on him.
"Mmm what do you say about a shoot uo first princess?" The man asked pushing (y/n) into a closet, he locked the door behind him.
"He grabbed the girl by her neck and began pushing her against the racks in the back tearing her dress at the skirt.
"You should be a fair price, pretty eyes, you don't talk back either."
The girl wanted to growl but couldn't, she grabbed the pen from inside her dress pocket, as the man began nipping her neck, she clicked the pen.

Tobys pov
Jefd and I sat ontop of the roof  waiting for (y/n) and so far it's been ten minutes and she hasn't come out of that building.
"I'm going to check on her." I say to Jeff he rols his eyes
"C'mon have faith in the girl, this will be a great way to build her confidence, luring a man to his death."
I rolled my eyes, he may be right but the man is a himan trafficer, which is why we have to kill him.
We wait another five minutes then the back door opens.
(Y/n)s dress is ripped at the bottom of the skirt making the dress have strings at the bottom. Her neck is bruised and she's carring a body. The man's body.
Jeff and I look at each other wide eyed before jumping down.

"Wha- What happened?" I asked twitching at the end. The little girl i once knew was gone when (y/n) turned around. Blood covered her face in small dots, blood was drapoed across her dress and the pen which she was holding was deipping the metallic liquid as well. Upon her shoulder a circle with an 'X' slashing on it was slowly appearing.

There was no need for questions after that. There was no going back now. My little sister, the girl i use to make mud pies with, was now one of us.