Forgotten Past (A CreepyPasta FanFic)

The Plan

Leila's P.O.V.

"Isn't that breaking rule number 7?" I asked Luna nervously as she told me about our plan. "'No hurting or killing another pasta in any way without permission from slender'" I chanted.

"No! It's just a prank, it won't hurt him all. The rule applies to psychical pain, not mental." She winked at me.

"I don't think we should do it. I'm even really mad at I'm anymore!"

"Don't wimp out on me Leila, we do this all the time!"

"But won't BEN be mad?"

"Furious!" She laughed.

"No, no. I can't do it."

"Boo!" Luna frowned. "He hurt you!"

"Okay, okay. If he pulls another stunt like that then we'll do it. But according to Masky, Hoodie isn't like that."

"Fine." She mumbled. I smiled at her.

"Good girl." I looked over at the clock 9:14. All this commotion took over an hour. I sighed. Knock, knock. "It's open!" I called to the door. I looked over to see Hoodie in the doorway.

"Hey Leila." Luna glared at him.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"I came to apologize to Leila. Sorry about my little outburst. Jeff had just pissed me off, is all."

"Pissed?" I asked, turning to Luna.

"It means extremely mad or it can also mean when you pee. I this case it means mad." She explained.

"It's alright then, Hoodie." I said giving him a smile.

"Leila!"

"What?"

"You can't just forgive him that easily!"

"Really? How come?"

"Yeah, I'd like to hear this too." Hoodie chimed in, his face shifting under his mask.

"Because! You're a girl! Girls don't forgive guys just like that!"

"How come?"

"Because... well you see..." She paused. "You're suppose to be infuriated that he did that to you and ignore him for a week and make him beg for your forgiveness!"

"But he already apologized, if he does, then it's okay right?" She facepalmed.

"You're so clueless sometimes, Leila." She shook her head.

"Anyways, would you like to go back with me into the forest, Leila?" Hoodie asked. At first, I was confused, but then soon realized he was talking about the clearing.

"Yeah, of course!" I nodded excitedly. Then I looked down to see my still blood stained clothes. Luna and I only had time to wash our hands before breakfast. "Let me change real fast first."

"Okay." He then closed the door. "I'll wait for you out here."

"Where are you two going?" I pulled out a black undershirt with a denim jacket that had ripped sleeves and a gray hoodie, along with the usual dark blue jeans.

"We're going out into the forest, or woods, I get confused with the two the way you all talk about them." I tell her as I begin changing.

"You can call it either." After I'm done changing I put on my boots and sheath, tell Luna 'Bye!' and open the door.

"Ready?" He asks me.

"Yep." We walk back out to the clearing, throughout the whole way. We lay down in the middle like we had done before. Taking in the scenery.

"Hey Hoodie?"

"Hmm?"

"How old am I?" He turned on his side to look at me and I did the same.

"Why do you ask?"

"Because, when Luna and I were coming back from hunting, she was 'ranting' about how those kids were only 11 but they acted like they were in love." I say. Using a word I learned from BEN.

"You're 16 Leila."

"Thanks. How old are the others?"

"I can't answer that right now." His voice became stern.

"Why?" I asked, my curiosity getting the best of me. I heard Hoodie inhale, then in one sift motion, he was on top of me holding a knife to my neck. I thought he used rocks?

"I. Just. Can't. Now stop asking questions, or I'll make you." He said. Fear flickered in me, I felt a small sting, not as painful as the others, yet still hurting. I think this meant my eyes were changing again.

"I-I'm sorry." I asked, frightened. When I realized, this was what Luna was trying to say. This flickered something inside me. And I began feeling a burning sensation grow inside of me.

I blacked out.

Hoodie's P.O.V.

"I-I'm sorry." Leila stuttered. I don't know if I can keep this up much longer. But it's a mission, I have to or else I'll be punished. I loosen the knife a little on her, just in case. As I opened my mouth to say something. I saw her smirking at me. Her iris' had changed from green into a dark shade of orange. Her power has seemed to develop faster in these last few days.

"Oh Hoodie. You've got it all wrong. You're not the dominant one here, now are you? You should be sorry, not me." She cackled. Fear sparked in me, I don't think i'd actually be able to hurt her. Not another proxy. I was thrown off of her. Far back enough to hit a tree. I coughed. When'd she become so strong?

"You should pay for your actions. Not only threatening me, but lieing to Leila too." She got her sword out of her sheath. I picked up a near-by rock.

"L-lieing? What do you mean?" I asked.

"Don't pretend. All of you. Erasing all of her previous memories." She laughed. The stopped suddenly. "That's not very nice now is it?"

"W-why are you talking in third person?"

"You don't know do you?" She looked at me still smiling and then her sword drag across the ground as she walked. Then she stopped in her tracks and laughed. "Slender didn't tell you?"

"Tell me what?"

"You're serious." She stopped laughing. "I am not the girl who you named Leila." She then fell to the ground, there was a blotch of red on the back of her head. She was bleeding bad. I saw Luna behind her, knife in hand.

"Let's get he to Jack." I nodded my head, still shaken up a bit, and lifted up Leila onto my shoulder. I ran back to the mansion with Luna by my side.

"Did you follow us?"

"Of course! I couldn't leave you with her." She said. "I'll get back at you later for hurting her." She gave me a quick glare, but then hurried ahead to open the door to the mansion.

"JACK!" I called out to the mansion. He came tumbling down the stairs.

"What's wr- Holy crap, bring her to my room." I then followed him up, careful with Leila. You see, he was the one who got chosen to learn medics. Since he was really good with his scalpel, plus Slender doesn't have enough time to tend to every injury we have.

"Is that Leila? What happened?" Jeff asked as we barged past him.

"No time to explain!" I shouted back as we entered into Jack's dark abyss of a room. He always kept a table in the center of it for times like these.

"Get out." He said sternly.

"What? Why?"

"You'll just get in the way now go!" He shoved me out and locked the door behind me. I sighed. This is all my fault, isn't it?

(A/N: Thank you for reading! I really do love it when I hear back from my fans :) )