Annabelle a Killer

Becoming One Of Them

Chapter 11: Becoming One Of Them
I frowned. "No. He was annoyingly persistent." Jeff scratched the back of his head awkwardly.
Everyone laughed.
"I'm sure he was!" A boy with a white mask said. "By the way, my name's Masky and this," He showed me a boy with an orange hoodie that shadowed his face and showed only his red eyes and frown. "Is Hoodie." Hoodie only nodded Slendy stood up from his seat and I suddenly felt intimidated by how tall he was. Fear backed away.
"Child, has Jeff told you the ways of being a CreepyPasta?" He asked, I nodded.
"Don't feel as if you have a new responsibility on your shoulders. Just continue on with what you normally do. Being a CreepyPasta is just a title and you may chose to live or not live with us. But I'm warning you, there are some like us out there that aren't as accepting as we are."
A little girl clutching a teddy bear walked down the stairs and rubbed her eyes. "Mr. Slendyman, what's with all the noise?"
"Sally, we have a new member of the family."
The little girl, Sally, immediately dropped her teddy bear ran over to me and hugged me. "Yay! A new sister!" I remained frozen before slowly hugging her and smiled slightly.
"So child, do you wish to live with us?" I was thinking of declining until I saw Sally's puppy-dog eyes and I looked up to see Fear's eyes sparkle. It was all too cute to resist and I saw everyone's expectant eye on me as well. Come to think of it, I was lonely because, well, who'd want to be friends with a psycho? Since everyone here was a psycho, then I might just find friends.
"Yes Slender. I accept your offer." I said and then I was crushed by Sally and Fear hugging me.
"YAY!" Everyone stopped what they were doing and congratulated me or slapped me on the back, even Jeff gave me a small hug.