I woke up in a very different place than I was before. I was in some kind of room. There was a huge TV, a bookshelf full of random things, a beautiful black dresser with a nice mirror, and a nice desk. I was also laying on a decent sized bed with a pretty comforter and black fancy pillows. I have to admit, it was an awesome room. It even had a nice bathroom connected to the room beside the regular sized closet with mirror sliding doors.
"Where am I..?" I whispered to myself as I got up from the bed.
While I wandered around the room, I found a note on the desk.
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"Hello, Katrina. Welcome to my mansion. Do not be afraid of us. You can come downstairs whenever you'd like. We would like to meet you! :)
From,
The CreepyPastas."
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The Lost Proxy
FanfictionWhen Katrina turns thirteen, she starts having strange experiences with the CreepyPastas. One day, Slender Man takes her to the mansion. Kat finds out that she gets along with everyone well and Slender thinks that she'll be perfect as a proxy.
