Your breath's came in short gasps. Shouldn't medical personnel, or at least the freaking POLICE be here by now? You haven't seen any sign of pursers except for the "HEY YOU! GET BA-" Which was cut off mysteriously. Looking back (I KNO I KNO HATERS GONNA HATE) , you saw a trail of dead men and women, killed in in multiple ways. Most were stabbed, some with suffocated, a few were electrocuted, all of them had their kidneys cut out (Yep Eyeless Jack at work) and three of them choked on... Candy? WTF?
Leaning against the tree, you shivered. You always claimed to love killing on the web, but you just hated death. It was so... Scary! Yep, there you go again. Acting like a three year old. Stop it, Y/N! You sighed, reminding yourself to get a personal prep talk.
After awhile, you eyelids drooped. You had trouble keeping them up. By now, night had fallen and the damn mosquito's were at it. Soon, red spots covered any exposed skin. With a sigh, you leaned against the tree and dozed off.
3RD PERSON VIEW
The creepypastas surrounded the tree, preventing Y/N from escaping. Quietly, they whispered among themselves.
"She looks so scared!" "She seems to act like death is a terrible thing.. but its not! HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEEHEEE" "Shut up Laughing Jack! Shut upper than you shut up ever before" "YOU SHUT UP" "Boys, be quiet now." "HA!" "HEEHEE- Oh. Humph. I'll get you back sometime... Soon... HA HA HO HO HEE HEE-"
(Oh and I don't like Laughing Jack so don't kill me if your a Laughing Jack fan please *Holds up hands* I just dun like him)
SLENDERMAN POV
Sometimes, the creepypastas are as mature as six year old's. As she leaned against the tree, she seemed to doze off, but still scratching her skin. I've never had trouble with mosquito's. I wonder why. It definitely isn't because I'm a, *ahem*, creepypasta.If I did, it would be trouble. Either way, I looked at my proxies, who were unusually silent, except Ticci Toby was sharpening his hatchet as usual. Masky/Tim and Hoodie/Brian were.... Gaping at her? It looked just like when Hoodie and Masky first met. To tell the truth, it was a little heartbreaking.
Its a bold rule creepypastas can't fall for a mortal. We're ruthless killers, clearing our path through the people. Really, mortals should thank us. I hear people complaining about overpopulation all the time. It's strange... I sense something... well... different about her then other mortals. I will have to study this girl further. First off, shes seen us before. We ain't letting her go now. Like it or not, shes going to my mansion.
——————————————————————————————————————————————————About Slender Mansion
In some Creepypasta X Readers, Slender Mansion is a dwelling for some of the creepypastas. like Jeff the Killer, BEN Drowned, etc! Enjoy this book!
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Masky X Reader X Hoodie
FanfictionWhen the family is happy, and there's no blood pouring down the staircase (YET), two killers hunt down you and your family. But when a emotion builds between the killers and you, it's not anger... Could it be love? (Cover by @FlamingCatzIce, follow...
