Chapter 8: Meeting The Slenderman

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"There's a time for sadness."
The priest went on.
"There's a time to mourn, there's a time for happiness and sure enough there's a time for death."

Nolan stood there in the crowd gathered around a coffin that contained his girlfriend Annabelle Hart, and sure enough he had thought to himself "Who would've hurt or want Annabelle dead?"

Nolan went over to the car that he decided to keep and own since Ann had died he walked over to it and unlocked the door with his keys to the car climbed in and drove off and had thought about it for awhile "Who would've hurt or want Annabelle dead?"

Let's see there was his mother, his father, friends from high school and college, Annabelle's sister and her parents as well but there was one person there that didn't show up but who was it Nolan had thought to himself.

Suddenly a familiar name exploded into his head without any sign of thought.

CHASE!!!

Nolan had then stopped the car and it swerved off a little to the side of the road and meanwhile outside from his car he shouted with anger "MOTHERFUCKER!!!"

He then climbed out of the car furiously and yelled at the top of his lungs.

"CHASE I'M GONNA GET YOUR PITIFUL ASS!!!"

(Meanwhile)
Nolan quickly pulled up to police station and broke his way in pushing the doors open with rage, and stormed over to the front desk and he had made a report to the desk clerk on who it was that killed Annabelle.

The police gathered up a swat team of sorts and raided Chase's house and found nothing they searched the basement and a strange looking symbol drawn on the wall.

Chase had gotten way.

Nolan had gotten home upset and the search for Chase with the police would continue.

(3 weeks later)
The police hadn't found anything for the past three weeks and Chase had gotten away, Nolan had sat down at his desk and threw a lamp across the room and it hit the wall and broke into millions of pieces, he hadn't gotten over mourning the loss of his girlfriend and he missed worse of all the police hadn't even caught the one man he's known since high school has not only betrayed him but had murdered the girl he loved.

Nolan should probably seek the wrath of revenge on Chase but it wasn't the worth of time for him should he?
If he could but how though?

(Meanwhile)
Nolan had thought of a solution and drove to the local cemetery where his girlfriend was buried and opened the trunk of his car and pulled out a shovel and walked over to Ann's grave.

He stood there at the front of Ann's grave and looked at it, the grave in front of him read:

Annabelle Hart:
Loving caring daughter and girlfriend.

He walked over with the shovel and plunged into the graves dirt as Nolan had laughed maniacally as dirt had flew everywhere as he dug deeper and deeper down into the newly formed hole and struck Annabelle's grave and her coffin he tossed the shovel out the grave and opened up the coffin.

Her body lied there motionless it reminded Nolan when he had accidently walked in on Ann sleeping peacefully and nude with the sheet the lower half of her body.

Nolan stood there felt like he being watched he looked off into the woods and saw a frightening sight, a tall figure that remained 8 feet tall, slender, and faceless it had skin that was pale and the texture of it was treelike and organic, and it had a suit that didn't look like a suit but it looked like the suit was it's flesh, black branch like tentacles sprouted from it's back and it spoke to Nolan in a deep lurring voice.

"Come to me child, I can help you!!!" The faceless figure spoke to Nolan and something about the faceless entity seemed alurring but ancient at the same time, Nolan still had Zalgo's advice running through his head about trusting someone or something the demons words had a seductive tone "Don't worry child, I'll do everything at the cost of your demands!"

Nolan looked at the figure and walked over to him as he finished stuffing Ann's dead corpse and parts into the bag he had and stood in front of the faceless figure that was rumored to be as Slenderman.

"Bring me the bag Nolan!"
The Slenderman spoke and comfort him as Nolan had felt the things long bony pale hand being placed on his shoulder and then he was teleported to an area where it was recognizable it was a spot in the woods that Nolan had not remembered seeing before.

"Let me take care of this child!" The Slenderman said.
And Nolan had watched as Slenderman had arranged Ann's limbs and sowed them back together with some thread and sowed her face back on and spoke in some sort of Lovecraftian Style chant.

"Ach'ung ach'ung ashe munt awaken!"

The Slenderman had spoke this chant over and over until silence had fallen and nothing had happened and suddenly the silence had been broken as the corpse of Ann had rose up and stood up off the ground naked and all sowed up her red hair flowed and crimson red eyes gleemed like before but now this time with anger filled hate and vengeance burned inside her and her blood had boiled like steaming water in a boiling pot on the running stove the cast iron turning red and then had one word and name in her mind made her angry.

CHASE!!!

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