Shyanne {a Shyanne creepypasta origin.}

My New Weapon

I sat up and looked at my clock on my bedside table. "8:43 p.m.?" I had slept in that late? I pulled my legs over the side of my bed and swung them back and forth. "Ben?" I could tell he was here. Why was he being such an effing creeper?

"Yes?" He appeared beside of my tv.

"Can you not stalk me?"

Ben laughed slightly and sat down on my bed beside me. "I was waiting for you to wake up to tell you that Slender needs you."

"What for?" What'd I do???

Ben smiled. "Hell if I know. He refused to tell me, but I can assure you that you're not in trouble."

I feel back onto my bed. "Oh thank god."

He laughed. "I think he said something about a weapon or something," he shrugged, "but I really don't know."

I looked over at my bedside table and my only knife that was bent and mangled from my last kill, not only that, but the knife didn't barely worked for me.

Ben looked over too. "Maybe he's giving you a new weapon."

I shrugged. "Maybe..." I got up and walked out of my room and to Slender's office. "You said you needed me?" I asked as I stood in his doorway.

He stood up. "Yes, it has come to my concern that you have only one weapon and it is not usable for you." I nodded and he continued, "I have found a weapon that I believe will not only work for you, but that you will also like it." He held up a large purple and black syth.

I stood, staring at it in awe.

"Do you like it?" He asked me and I nodded. He handed me the syth and I held it up. It was as light as a feather, and I could swing it with ease, it fit my hands perfectly and I laughed.

"I hope it will work nicely for you. You may go now."

I ran back to my room and set it down. It was so shiny, it was perfect for me. I had to go kill someone.

I ran jumped out my window carrying my sythe happily.