Chapter 1: Meeting The House

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A 18 year-old hooded figure walked down a forest trail, next to a tall faceless man wearing a black suit and tie. Brian Thomas was the hooded figures name, though fully disguised he wore his pale yellow hoodie along with a black mask. Red ovals and thin frown made his face, his black gloves nervously tugging at one another. 'Hoodie' as, he called himself withen costume, spotted a tall rather old-looking building ahead. He tilted his head to the side. 'is this where he lived..?' hoodie asked himself. The Slenderman looked down at him.

" now.. When meeting the others whom inhabit the house, try your best to make a good impression.." slenderman moves to the house, opening the doorway and ducking his head when walking in. The sound of yelling rang from the living room, two voices seemed to be guys, a third being a young girl? Hoodie followed the slenderman in. He hid behind the slendermans tall figure, as the slim man crossed his arms. " Children!!" Slenderman screeched through the already loud living room, though it fell silent as three figures looked over.

One being a small girl,brown messy curled hair draping down her back and pale-grey face. Her bright green eyes contrasting with the blood dripping from her head and onto her dirty pink night gown.

The other figure, a blonde boy about the same hieght as the girl. Hoodie instantly recognized him as child link, from some of the Legend of Zelda video games. Though quickly noticing his eyes were blackened, red blood matched his glowing red eyes.

The third figure, about a head and a half taller than the two others had messy black hair. Pure white skin that nearly blended with his white hoodie. A rough cut into his cheeks forming a permanent smile. His light blue eyes instantly met hoodies mask. "Who the hell's that?" Said the rather young sounding boy.

Slendy crossed his arms. "A new recruit, Jeffery. Be nice to him" the blank face looked down at the hoodies figure, in which responded by hiding more behind the tall man. "Go ahead and meet theme. This is half of the people who inhabit the house anywho." The slenderman walked off into the kitchen, leaving hoodie now surrounded by the rather creeping looking residents.

Hoodie looked around at theme frantically, 'Jeffery' grinning, the fake link examine him and the young girl staring. Her eyes full of wonder. She was the first to step forward, doing so she gripped onto hoodies slightly over-sized sleeve and tugged onto it. She earned his attention, hoodie looked down at her. She smiled. "Hi!" She exclaimed. "I'm Sally, who're you?"

Hoodie laughed nervously. "Nice to meet you, I'm hoodie.."

A voice broke out laughing behind him. "Hoodie?! What the hell type of name is that?"

Hoodie glared over at him. "And what type of name is Jeffery?" He grinned, though knowing the other couldn't see.

The black haired boy coldly glared at hoodie. "It's Jeff you dumbass..."

Hoodie chuckled, as the link nock-off behind him snickered. Hoodie looked over to see the blond headed boy holding out his hand. "I'm Ben."

"Ben? You sure about that?" Hoodie said an he went to shake his hand, only for it to phase through him. Hoodie recoiled his hand, startled from the ghosts' hand. Ben laughed along with Jeff.

Slendermans voice rang from the kitchen. "be nice!" Jeff grumbled, as ben held out his hand again.

"come on, i mean it this time." he slightly waves his hand, Hoodie only put his hands in his pockets.

"nah i'm good.." hoodie said as he turned to where the slenderman's voice was, now heading towards it. Hoodie spotted the tall man taking plates out with his tendrils and placing theme on the table. Hoodie held back a chuckle. Seeing slendy as a house wife now than a terrifying towering figure that had no expression.

Slenderman turned as he felt his gaze staring upon him. "ah, i had forgotten to show you to your room.." he set all of his plates and utensils down as he walked past hoodie. "follow me." The tall figure bent down slightly as he walked up the stairs, hoodie following after him. They soon stopped in front of a grey-ish dor. "this is where you'll be staying. Do not make too much noise." he suddenly disappeared, causing hoodie to be somewhat dizzy.

He shook it off as he opened the door, peaking in to see the dime room. He walked in, closing and locking the door. He stepped into the middle of the room, beige walls and a tan-grey carpet greeted him. He spotted a mattress in the corner of the room, though nothing holding it up. A black blanket laied at the end.

Hoodie was startled as he heard a knock at the door. He turned and walked over, opening it to meet with a blue mask. Black empty holes, leaking some black fluid as they gazed into hoodie. Hoodie, though slightly taken aback didn't move. The boy in front of him wore a black hoodie in which clashed with both the blue mask and brown of his hair. He held out his grey hand, his raspy voice slightly bothering hoodie. "My names Jack, though people around here call me Ej.."

Hoodie shook the cold grey hand. "i'm hoodie.."

Ej chucked slightly. " really?"

Hoodie shrugged. " Like i had enough time to think of a good name."

"ooh ok... so," ej leaned against hoodies doorway. " Why are you here?"

Hoodie stayed silent, then sighed. " to take orders i guess.."

"so you don't really know then huh? Ah i don't blame you.. Pretty much everyone here doesn't know why their here either."

"....i guess so"

Ej chuckled as he began to walk down the hall. " Get some rest, slendy doesn't let people sleep in here"

Hoodie closed his door and re-locked it, pulling off his mask as he took a deep breath. '...i guess i should sleep.. i haven't sleep in a few days.." hoodie thought to himself as he walked over to the mattress, sitting down and pulling off his gloves and setting theme next to the bed along with his mask. He then tugged off his heavy pale yellow hoodie and lazily laid it onto his accessories. He repeated the process with his jeans, now laying his head down onto the pillow. He closed his eyes as his body began to cool down, hugging his pillow slightly as he drifted off into sleep.

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