Light gore // human trafficking
Years ago // Y/n age five // 12:00 pm
"Hello" the young girl stared up at the tall man.
Slender looked down at her, contemplating wether or not he should take her for his killing but hesitated due to the fact she'd wandered into the forest without fear of whatever was hidden amongst the deep parts of the woods.
Just the bravery she held seemed to speak out to him.
Something about this child was just not right, he could wait a few years or more until she died over something tragic.. turn her into his play thing...
She was the perfect doll for murder.
Smiley, the young teen, watched from behind him, leaning against a tree as he analyzed the small girl.
It was clear she'd come from the large cabin just outside of the forest, much like their own that was hidden far from society considering her high class looking clothing..
"What are you doing here child?" Slender spoke to her, his voice emitting static as it rang in her head.
She looked up at him, eyes dull yet filled with wonder as she began speaking in a smooth, hushed tone.
"I was bought at an auction, I don't know what it is but my parents said if I do whatever the men they give me to during the week say that they'll be super rich and can give me whatever I wanted, I don't like what the men do, sometimes there's girls too.. I wanna go on walk before they give me to the men again"
Smiley's face turned into one of shock, seeing as she showed no emotion during her speech, she had been used far too many times in her short life that she was closer to numb than she was living, properly at least...
Slender grew silent the more their staring contest lasted, thinking hard of what he should do with the child in front of him.
"What is your name?" He questioned, the trees around them towered far into the sky, waving as the summer wind blew past them.
"Y/n sir" she said, holding out a hand to shake his.
Smiley seemed to chuckle at the messed up little kid, watching in light amusement as Slender willingly shook her hand with a tentacle.
"I have to go now" she said politely as her father's loud voice boomed from far away.
Slender nodded slightly, letting the girl run off without a trace of injury left on her frail body.
"Poor thing" Smiley sighed, pushing off of the tree as he stood up straight, listening as Slender made sounds of a tongue clicking on the roof of his mouth.
Although what they'd heard was screwed up, it wasn't as if they felt pity over her.. considering their occupations, it was no surprise that her little backstory hadn't afflicted any concern towards the two.
"You think she'll be back?" Smiley questioned as Slender walked past him, he followed suit soon after.
"That is no ordinary little girl Smiley, she'll be back"
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In the present // 8:30 pm
Y/n sat bored, endlessly listening to the tapping of her pencil against the wood of her desk.
Candlelight's burning and warm, she watched the flame move against the room air, swaying just slightly as the window in front of her had been left ajar.
She couldn't draw or write at that moment, she was far too busy getting lost in the detailed images in her head, not realizing just how fucked up they'd been.
The images resulted from last nights dreams, a short, nostalgic scene which she hadn't recognized..
In the form of a little girl, Y/n trudged through the woods, walking through untouched territory she felt was too familiar for her liking.
She could barely control herself in her dream, her breathing laboured and her body aching, she watched from the outside looking in as the little girl proceeded to feed a nearing rabbit with some grass before snatching it by its neck.
Y/n watched the scene unfold in shock, analyzing the morbid handwork in front of her as the little girl continued to choke it dead, tiny squeaks erupting from the white hare as it squirmed in her unbreakable grip.
She didn't know what to feel, wether or not she should try and stop such violence, or if she even could in her unmovable state.
But it was just a dream, right?
Any humane person would've stopped her, but what was so wrong with leaving the rabbit to die if it was only imaginary?
Y/n stopped struggling and relaxed her muscles as the kid began stabbing into its flesh with a sharp stick she'd borrowed from the earths ground, ripping apart the skin to get to the insides of its limp body.
In the perspective of the child, Y/n could see a tall hidden figure discreetly making its way closer to her, almost alarmed she tried desperately to stand up from her blood covered spot in the grass.
The dream had ended there, leaving her in a cold sweat as she sat up from bed.
As she recollected the dreams details, she drew and wrote small notes on a piece of loose leaf paper, trying to figure out the reason it had felt so nostalgic.
As she stared out her window, her gaze lingered down the corner of her sill, only then realizing there were tiny carvings into the wood.
She hadn't noticed them before, but they were certainly cute.
Y/n sketched them down on her paper, staring in awe of the tiny flower and rabbit.
She smiled to herself, carvings that had been etched into the wood, now sat cutely on her paper.
Where had they come from? She wondered, although she was curious.. she hadn't cared very much for the reason of their appearance, even when it was something as alarming as a cannibalistic edge lord, a twelve year old blonde obsessed with video games, a man obsessed with his smelly yellow hoodie and an asshole obsessed with getting you to sleep watching over her at all times.
Staring out the window again, a small black and white figure appeared suddenly from the woods, trudging out on its four legs.
Y/n stood up in her seat to get a better look, hands smudging the led on her paper as she watched the thing walk around her yard aimlessly, searching for something beyond the human eye.
"A husky..?" She uttered to herself, brows furrowing in confusion as she didn't have any neighbours nearby, neither did she remember if the closest ones from a town miles away had one.
She wasn't even allowed out.. how could she remember...
The dog stopped at a sudden point, slowly turning its head to look up at Y/n.
She only stared back, watching in concern as it flashed its teeth at her with the widest smile she'd ever seen.
Do huskies usually smile like that?
Again, it began moving, walking back into the forest as its smile disappeared along with him.
She sat back down hesitantly, gawking stupidly at her desk before standing up once again, pulling her f/c hoodie on and speeding down the stairs to her back door.
She was never aloud anywhere outside of her yard without her parents but something told her that dog could be hurt in there if she hadn't followed.
As Y/n reached the forest line, she took an abrupt stop, staring into the dark insides of the large overgrown woodland.
It was strange, even though it had looked creepy as hell, Y/n didn't feel as scared as she felt she was supposed to be.
It sure was getting dark too.. was she seriously going into unfamiliar grounds just for some dog?
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