Chapter 4

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~Kyla's P.O.V.~

I wake up, blinking the at the bright light. I groan, for I know there will be a huge knot on the back of my head. I look around and see Candy at the other side of the room. "Candy!", I yell. My throat is hoarse. She doesn't move. Her breaths are shallow. At least she's not dead. I look down at my self. A rope ties me to a chair, my ankles, and wrists are tied as well. "Well, damn.", I look around again. The room is white with blood stains on the walls. The blood is fresh. There's a door near Candy. I try yelling Candy's name again. No response. The door opens. Jeff walks in along with a tall, slender man, that s wearing a suit and his face, well, he has no face.... I know who he is. SlenderMan. I sigh. "Shit.", I look down. 'It's nice to know that you know who I am.' SlenderMan says, using his mind talking thing. "Well, who doesn't?", I ask looking up at him.

He seems thoughtful, but doesn't answer. 'Do you know why you are here?' He asks. I smile. "Why, yes! Jeff explained it quite nicely!", I say, rolling my eyes and send a death glare towards Jeff. His smile grows and he pokes Candy. Candy instantly wakes up and bites Jeff's finger, not letting go. Jeff yells and smacks Candy, making her yelp. Tears gather in her eyes, but she doesn't let them run down her face. "Look, we didn't do anything to any of the pastas, so you can let us go and we wont bother you. We wont tell any one either.", SlenderMan cocks his head slightly. 'What do you mean?' "I mean, we didn't do anything.", Slender mentally face palms him self.

'Why did you tell her that?' Slender asks Jeff. Jeff shrugs, holding in a laugh. I blush and glare at him. "Then why are we here?", I growl. Slender turns back to me. "I want to make you two proxies.", this shocks me. 'But we seem to be missing some one....' I wonder wh-. "Shit!", Candy yells, struggling to release her self. "You left Kayla?!", she growls. "Idiots! God damn it! We gotta go get her!", she tries to release her self again, but fails again. She breaths heavily. 'That wont be necessary. She will be fine.' Slender reassures her. Candy nods and tries to look fine, but she looks tired. "Then can we be released?", I ask. Slender thinks for a moment, then snaps the rope. I stand up and stretch, rubbing my wrists. I then walk over to Candy and untie her. She sits there, rubbing her wrists.

'Now, follow me. I will show you around.'

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