The beginning

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You were walking in the woods after having your dad hit you repeatedly. You were sitting by the pond wrighting a poem when you here a twig snap. You get scared and run inside. You turn on some SWS to calm you down. You sit on your bed when you hear ringing inside your ears. You cover your ears in pain but the ringing won't stop you hear someone say in a booming voice "come with me, child." You shout back "NO!" You just remember that your dad was in the room next door and comes in with a rope and says "(Y/n) did you just scream and don't you fucking lie." You nod your head knowing what would happen. He hits you multiple times before he goes back to bed. You sit there and cry yourself to sleep. You wake up in the morning to find a strange marking on your left ankle. it appears to be a circle with an X threw it. You shrug and get dressed. At school you get pushed to a locker as your bully, (b/n), pushes you to the lockers. You slide some black hair out of your face. He says "Listen you emo fag, stay away from my best friend, I know you like him you-" He realizes you aren't looking at him so he slaps you hard and says "LOOK AT ME WHEN IM TALKING TO YOU LITTLE WHORE." You start get scared and grab your scissors from your pocket and you stab him in the neck. You break free from his grip and you run out of the school and into the woods. You realize you have 3 people following you. Then all you hear is screaming. You look behind you to find a tall man in a black suit and no face. You have played his game a few times. It was Slenderman. You get scared and start to back away. "Child, I will not hurt you." All you can say is "Yes you will." He says calmly in his booming voice "I want you to become my newest proxy." He hands you like one of those half face masks that is silver and he hands you a (f/c) hoodie. You take it and he says you should be called Ballroom blackheart. He takes you back to the slender mansion to meat the other creepypastas and the other proxies.

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