(My first chapter... So please no hate. I'd like to note that my chapters will be as long as I can make them without them being boring. I will try to keep adding as much as you'd like me too... If it gets boring or anything, please tell me. Thanks!)
It was around nine in the morning when Emma's father, Slender, came into the room. She was really eager to ask him something. She wanted to know, as she had been for a while, if she would be allowed to explore the mansion. The 15 year old girl had been stuck in her room ever since her mothers death when she was three. Her father didn't want her to meet the same fate as her mother had. Sure, the proxies and Sally were fun hanging out with and talking but you could really only hang out with certain people for so long and she had met her limit.
She looked around her room. Her father stood in the doorway, 'watching' her. She looked at the light blue bedsheets and gray walls with dark blue carpeting that was rather soft when you stepped onto it barefoot. She had a dark brown computer desk with her red laptop on it. Her desk was directly under the window and it had a green desk chair pushed under the edge of the desk. She had her black dresser directly across from her queen sized bed with her gray TV on it. Her clothes were always in a certain order in her dresser and her room was almost always neat. Cleaning her room was the only entertainment she had since her father took her phone away. Her closet was next to her dresser edge and gave enough space so you could open her closet door which had all her knee high converse shoes with different colored laces ranging from black to green and all her black hoodies with different colored hoodie strings. Her jeans were all black but her belts were different colors.
"Daddy?" She asked after a moment and looked at her father after a moment of finding words to say.
"Yes my sweet child?" He replied, not moving from his place in her doorframe.
"Would you allow me to explore around the mansion some more?" She asked after two minutes of silence. After five more minutes he replied.
"Its dangerous. I don't-"
"I don't care father! I deserve to go and explore. I've been trapped in this room for 12 years! Its not healthy to keep me away from people." She snapped, cutting him off.
"But child you have my proxies and dear little Sally." Slender said, softening his tone and fighting the urge to bring his pale hand across her right cheek.
"But their boring now.... Please? I'm 15 and if I get hurt... I'll take the punishment." She said, also softening her tone so she wasn't yelling at her father.
"15 is far too young." He said sternly.
"13 was too young and so was 12. You promised last year you'd let me out and explore." She sighed, bringing her knee's up to her chest.
"Prove to me that your mature and I swear on your mothers grave that next year, if your mature enough, I will let you out." Slender said. She knew she couldn't break his stance and she nodded.
"Yes sir." She sighed.
"Good child." He said before leaving and locking the door from the outside. Nobody in the mansion knew about her room since nobody went up to the very top floor of the mansion, the 10th floor. Only proxies of Slender and Sally knew about this room.
She let out a growl and sighed. She eventually stood up and brushed her hair. She looked at her phone, which her father had given back before he left, and smiled. She put her dirty blonde hair up in a ponytail and let her sparkling blue eyes look around the room. She had gotten her rebellious but compassionate personality and looks from her mother and it saddened Slender to see the resemblance. She put on her black skinny jeans and a green belt with her knee high converse shoes with green strings. She then grabbed her black hoodie with green strings and smiled at herself in the mirror on her wall. She had always been the one to match, colorwise that is. She made a silent plan that once her father went on his killing spree tonight, she would sneak out and meet the rest that Hoodie, Masky, Toby and Sally had told her about.
