Reality

She sees the truth in this wicked world

I wake up. I can barley see in the darkness of my room. There is a figure standing over me. I know who it is. I dont belive he is real. "Go to sleep." he says as he presses the knife against my throat. I dont struggle. The infamous killer has a confused look on his smiling face. He backs away. "Why arent you struggling? Dont you want to live?" he asks. I take off my shirt. "I want to be free" I say as he feels my wrist. I flinch. He moves his hand to my stomach and traces the words carved into my skin. "Why?" "I want the pain to stop. To stop forever." I reply. He takes my hand and pulls me off the bed. I grab a shirt and put it on. I know what he is doing. Somehow this feels like this is the right thing. The reality of the situation is that I know in my soul that he is here to help me. To stop the pain. "Why is she alive?" a small girl asks. Her dress is pink and covered in blood. "She is one of us." he says while packing my clothes away. "She sees the truth in this wicked world." The girl nods. I grab a box and put it in the bag. Sally takes my hand and guides me out the window as Jeff goes to my room mates room. I hear a scream, then scilence. Jeff follows us as Sally leads me into a dark house. A dog comes up and starts to growl. I put my hand out and he backs away. Seems like Jeff taught Smile well. "What the hell is a mortal doing here?" a tall slender figure asks. Oh my God. Its Slendy! A boy with no eyes and a hoodie rushes up to me. I feel a sharp pain in my stomach. I look down and see myself bleeding from the wound. I smlie. The room goes black. When I wake up I reconize everyone in the room. There is Jeff, Sally, Slendy, Smile, Jack, Toby, and Ben. I hear them fighting. "Why did you do that?" "I thought she wasnt one of us." I sit up. "Ill prove it." I say. Jeff walks up to me and carves a smile onto my face. "Why does she have to be like you?" Ben asks sounding jelous. "I found her!"Jeff replies. "Let her decide what to do herself." Slendy says. I walk into the bathroom and sew the gashes. I look at myslef in the mirror. I hate the person staring back at me. I scream. I walk out of the bathroom and take Jeffs knife. I run back to the bathroom and lock the door. I start slashing my skin. Tears run down my face. When I settle down I start to sew up all the cuts I made. I open the door and walk out to meet the others. "The reality of life is that once something is broken it can never truley be fixed." I say. "Oh my God!" Jeff says and runs up to me. He wraps his arms around me and holds me. "Im broken" I whisper into his ear. I sit down on the couch and turn on Buffy. I grab my box and get out my IPod. Everyone comes sit by me. I turn on music and lean into Jeff. "So are you now offically a creepypasta?" Sally asks. "Yeah. I guess so." I say. She crawls up to me and I hold her. "Um... Miss? Can I ask you a question?" Sally asks in a shy, soft voice. I look at Jeff, he nods knowing exactly what I should say. "It's Reality, and yes. What is it?" "Um... Im the only girl here and I kinda want a figure to look up to. Can you like be my big sister or kinda like an adopted mom?" I smile. "Of course, sweety." She smiles and lays her head down on me. She falls asleep on me. I lift her up and carry her to her room. Somehow I know exactly where everything is. Almost like I belong here.