Jessica sat watching the video, gripping her jeans nervously and bouncing her knee like she always did when she was afraid. Her emerald eyes widened in terror as the video became distorted, the woman begging for mercy. She had completely forgotten about her boyfriend beside her. When it was over, she realized she was nibbling on her nails, her eyes wide as she stared at the blank video screen, as if Slenderman were going to jump out and attack her right there.<br/><br/>She jumped when her boyfriend wrapped her arm around her. She bit her lip and shook her head. "N-No, not at all," she said, smiling and leaning against him. She smiled quietly and giggled. "You know me." She hated horror movies, and he knew that. She grabbed his hand and squeezed. "At least I have some common sense. I don't think you could pay me enough to even try to go do that."