To where will i go

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by nellakitty

by nellakitty

To Where I Will Go

My friends are I were spending the remaining hours before midnight in the so
called " haunted woods " behind the Paterson's house. The Patersons where not
nice people. They rarely ever talk out side their family, which included two twin daughters, Roberta and Betty, they were only one year older than us, we were thirteen at the time. They also have a sixteen year old son named Keefe. When thy did talk though it was only nasty thing about other people.

They forest was rumored to have ghosts of bad children that snuck out at night the go to parties and just so happens to unfortunately step foot in the forest. I for one do not believe in that kind of thing so the rumors do not frighten me or that's the mask I put on when around others.

My friend Doe desired to spend the night in the forest to prove that the rumors were not actually true and that they were " bloody stupid " as she put it. On the other hand my other friend, lex, wanted to prove that the rumors were true. I, as always, wore my mask of indifference on the subject when in reality I was in reality dreadfully scared of entering the haunted forest.

We were all sitting in a circle, just talking about what will happen the the hour to come. My mask still upheld I talked confidently and stoically, my voice never once wavering. While in my head I was thinking about the erratic sounds of the animals suddenly becoming quit almost tranquil. My friend did not seem to notice. I sighed and muttered to myself how stupid they can be sometime. Gotta love then though, they have stuck with me since the beginning. The beginning of my suffering. The beginning of my pain. The beginning of my mask.

We were walking back to our street. Potters street, since it was quarter to twelve and we had a good mile back to our neighboring homes. Mine being the biggest but the loneliest. I have no siblings to share my pain and suffering with. I have my mom of course but she was the mom and I was the sister. Our pain is two separate. Our personalities to different.
As we were reaching the edge of the forest I heard foot steps.

THUMP.

Coming right from behind me. I look to my left were my friends were walking beside me to see that they were not there. Scared and confused, I turned my face slightly more to the right only to feel hot breath hit my neck with tremendous force. The break smelt like my brothers old room. Which for the record smelled like a body was decaying under the lodes of clean and dirty clothes that were piled in heaps on the floor.

I finally turned around to face a man that was bending from his torso so he wad eye level with me. The strange man was wearing a black tux with a blood red tie. His face was as pail as the moon and shone brightly under the star filled sky. The man had two arms, two legs, a four tentacles protruding out of his back.

'Welcome to my forest, dear. My name is Slender Man or that is what I am called by humans.What might have brought you all this way. No one dares enter my forest. Especially at night.'

I would have said he was smirking and glaring at me but due to the fact he had no eyes and no mouth it was a bit hard to tell.

'Hn' I said monosyllabically. On the inside as you could imagine I was screaming bloody murder.

I stared at him for a little longer before turning turning away with out answering his question why I was in " his " forest.

'And where do you think you are going little girl. You did not answer my question now did you, and I would be thrilled to have you speak.' He said condescendingly, almost as if he was looking down on me.

I had to refrain myself from screaming and yelling but yet again my mask stood stubbornly upon my face. His face was just so scary and I was so unaccustomed to things like his face. I have never seen anything like it.

' I'm sorry but due to some circumstances I was momentarily startled by your appearance.' I said

Lies! What just said was a lie. I was not just momentarily startled, I am still startled by it.

' good to hear you speak. I was afraid you were mute, and that would just not due. I would have gone into a furor if I had to wait any longer. I am not known for my patience.' He said, while tilting his head slightly to the left.

' why would it be bad if I were mute?' I asked genuinely confused letting my mask slip a little before immediately putting it back up.

' why. Why you ask, well because I like to hear my pray's screams of course! You most certainly will die!'

   I was quit disturbed by what this man had just said. I was just about to run away when everything went black. And that's how I ended up here, with him. The man named, Slender Man.

   To were will I go.

THE END