Shyanne {a Shyanne creepypasta origin.}

Slenderman?

"Why did you bring her here?" an unknown voice asked.

"We didn't! She teleported here," a muffled Ej told the voice.

"Yeah, Slender. So get off our backs," Jeff said.

Slender? I think I might of heard of him once or twice, Slenderman games? I never really believed that he was really real, but then again, I did meet Jeff the Killer lately. So really, anything could happen.

My eyes shot open. I looked around the living room, realizing that I'd fallen onto the floor and saw where they were talking. Ej, Jeff, and a tall man in a suit. Slenderman.

"She's awake," said the faceless man.

"Do you want to go to his mansion," Ej asked me.

I shook my head no, then closed my eyes. I imagined the apartment, and just as the world seemed to fall around me the way it had earlier, I heard Ej yell, "No!" and grabbed my shoulder. That did not stop me from teleporting. Instead, it brought him with me.

I could here my mom and Anothony fighting. I quickly got up and locked my closed bedroom door. I turned around, and Ej was sitting next to where I had appeared. "They sure do like to argue, don't they?"

I nodded. "Go on back," I told him.

"Can't, I'm not immortal. Which means I can't teleport like you."

I rolled my eyes. I put his hand back on my arm, and closed my eyes and pictured that familiar house. We were back there in seconds. As soon as he wasn't looking at me, I closed my eyes and got back to my apartment.

After I was in my room for a while, I heard my mom yell through the door, "you are going to school tomorrow."

"Okay," was my reply as I layed my head down on my pillow in frustration and soon fell asleep.