Bursting up from my bed my chest heaves fast. Like a rabbit.
Rubbing my eyes I look around my bedroom, my heart slowing down as I see that nothing has changed. I'm still here, I'm still at slendy's and I'm safe....im safe.
Repeating this a few times I look to the lantern Mr Scarecrow gave me, the thing resting on my pretty pink table in the middle of the room. With a yawn I pull my blanket up only to jump, something tapping at my window.
*Rap, tap, tap*
Quickly getting back up I wipe the sleep out of my eye, looking to the window I see... A bag?
Gasping I speak.
Sally:Mr scarecrow?
Waiting for a moment the bag turns letting me see a glimpse of one of his eyes.
Mr.Scarecrow:Br-Brave.... G-g-irl...
Hm? Why does he keep calling me that?
Quickly getting out of my bed I get to my window.
Sally:Do you want to come In? It must be cold out there.
Seeing him Nod I realise something, slendy wouldn't like him being in the house.
Sally:Okie, but you have to promise me not to hurt anyone.
Mr.Scarecrow:*Confused groans*
Sally:huh, I'll take that as a yes.
Opening the window the scarecrow quickly scuttles in, finally getting a good look at him I see weird metal arms and stuff coming out of that bag he has on his head, a bird cage in hsi chest with some dark stuff in the middle.
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Hehe, he looks funny.
Quickly getting in the room he stands up coming up to around slendy'a height.
Sally:Woa you're tall.
The thing looking down he talks back, hey he sounds like me.
Mr.Scarecrow:Tall...
Hmm now what does he want? Ooo maybe he wants to play! Running over to my toys I take out a couple of my dolls and a knife Jess had given me, turning back I see him staring me down Mr scarecrow now standing over my table.
Sally:Do you want to play with me?
Shaking his head he points down to the table, his voice changing again.
Mr.Scarecrow:Th-the... Light...
Sally:Oh? Do you want your lantern back?
Seeing him nod I turn back to my box disappointed.
Sally:Well maybe you can stay, we have plenty of-
Quickly putting my toys away I see Mr. Scarecrow with one of his legs up on the windowsill, is he leaving already?
