Jemme's P.O.V
It was just a normal day in Greenville, South Carolina. My mom and I had just moved from Paris, France to a small rual neighborhood with lots of open field. The cool air breezed past as I sat painting on my small window balcony. I love autumn when the trees were a vibrant color and the branches looked twisted together. As I painted the orange-yellow mix I saw a boy standing in the woods staring into my crimson red eyes. I got up from my easel and started to go down the small wooden staircase. The living room was filled with tons of boxes still left unpacked. As I traveled more down the staircase I smell fried eggs and fresh croissants. I got down the last step and my mom called out to me." Bonjour ma belle fille; good morning my beautiful daughter"she said while flipping the eggs "bonjour mére; good morning mother " I greeted and grabed my lace coat with my crimson red scarf. As I walked out the door my mom,Andrea, told me breakfast would be ready in an hour. The cold auttum air blasted in my face and sent a shiver down my spine. I was at the entrance to my woods when I herd a foot step behind me. " salut;hello" I called out but had no reply. I pulled my lace jacket over my shoulders more as the cold wind blew. I took another step as a hand clasped over my mouth."shh" a chilling voice hissed "just go to sleep" with those words the world was engulfed in darkness.
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The Daughter Of Slender
Fanfictionjemme is a girl from France, simple and plain is how you would describe her but what happens when the infamous slender man turns out to be somebody that she never expected and will a black light boy take her heart?
