Chapter 11 - A New Chapter

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Candie's P.O.V.

"...she's uncontrollable..."

"...a bit of training...help..."

"...fucking idiot..."

Holy shit. My head... Who's talking? I can't open my eyes. Ugh. I feel like I was hit with a sledgehammer inside a brick of ice. And why does my freaking neck hurt so bad? Come on... Just a little bit more...

I hissed as a bright ass light blinded me as soon as I squinted my eyes open. I blinked back tears while my eyes tried to adjust. When I was finally able to see, I tried to figure out where I was. Okay. To my left, there's a bunch of medical stuff. Syringes, a heart monitor, vials and empty pouches. To my right, a baggy full of blood. I guess someone realized sexual energy isn't all I feed off of. From the looks of things, I was in a hospital, but what hospital would inject blood into someone else. Other than blood transfers, I mean. Wait. Am I that hurt? Did I need a blood transfusion? But...I'm a demon. Does that even work for us? Oohh, daddy would be so pissed.

"Ah. Look who decided to join us." The voice was familiar; soft and comforting. Ah, I remember now. Masky. I lifted my head to find three people at the foot of the hospital bed. A concerned Masky, an expressionless Slender, and a royally ticked off Jeff. He didn't even look at me, just scoffed and turned away.

"What happened?" My voice was raspy, and I had a crick in my neck the size of Canada. Actually. My neck was bent kinda funny now that I feel it.

"You should probably relax. You were dead for some time." It took me a moment to realize that Slendy was using Maksy's mouth again.

"Dead? Oh no," I chuckled, making Slendy cock his head to the side. "See. I'm a demon. I didn't 'die', or whatever. Unconscious, maybe, but not dead. Trust me, you'll know when I've died." As I finished, I closed my eyes and harshly snapped my neck back into place.

"That's a new one." Another voice, didn't recognize this one, joined in.

"And you are...?" I opened my eyes and looked to the voice.

"Jack. The one you tried to fucking control." He grunted, making his deep voice deeper.

"Tried...to...Oh no." I thought hard about what was being said before I finally came to.

That girl is uncontrollable.

She can be controlled, she just needs a bit of training and some help.

You're being a fucking idiot, Slendy.

They were talking about me. Fuck. I'm losing control again, and their Zalgo B.S. isn't helping.

"Jack...are you another..." I trailed off.

"Proxy; sure." He huffed.

"Listen. I'm sorry, okay." I directed to them all. "But, you gotta let me go. I'm only bad news for your already terrible story." I stated, snatching the IV from my arm. Right now, I didn't care about how I got there or how they knew about me. I just needed to get out of here.

"Yes, I'm sure." Slender tilted his head, "though, you may be the key to our...'happy ending', per se." His words sounded like they had a double meaning.

"Well, this story's gonna have a surprise twist." I huffed, snatching the wraps from my wings. "But I ain't gonna be around to see it out." I tried to make my escape and once again, it failed. Slender's tendrils shot out at me quick and held me down. I felt my human jaw snap and unhinge as I went to attack, but another shot down my throat.

"Slendy, what are you doing?!" Masky panicked. He seemed to be the most laid back of them all and more of the pacifistic type.

"Hush, boy. This is all according to my plan." He hissed, but instead of the sound coming from Masky or in my head, it echoed around us from no real source.

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