It all started with a dare. That's all it took for Alesha to go stumbling around the woods looking for god knows what this time.
But who the hell cared? I mean, common, it was Tim Taylor's party. Tim Taylor was the star quarterback of Monroe High school. He had dark brown hair and deep green eyes that could make you fall to your knees. He was down right sexy.
And he took full advantage of poor Alesha Tomson, who was down right drunk. They had been playing a slurred truth and dare, and Tim ended up asking Alesha the question. She thought picking 'dare' would impress him. She was too drunk to even know what went on in that mind of hers.
"Daaarreeeee!" She slurred, leaning up against her also drunk friend, Kathryn. Everyone looked expectantly at Tim. He smirked. Alesha just laughed, and said "Common! Give me your beeestt shooot!"
"I dare you..." Tim said, he knew he had everyone at the edge of their seats. Alesha tried to balance her weight against her friend Kathryn who was shaking from the alcohol that poisoned her veins.
"To go out and steal something from the Welch's." He said, it wasn't a heafty dare, so everyone scoffed, if they could. Alesha started laughing.
"Is that all you got? Thats stupid, dude." She said.
"You all didn't let me finish. You have to steal something from the Welch's...." He said, and once again, everyone was sitting on the edge of their seats.
"INSIDE THE HOUSE." He said, in a scary voice, causing everyone too 'ooooooh.' Alesha swallowed the lump in her throat. She got up, no sorry, STUMBLED, up and started walking over to Tim.
"Give me the dammn flashlight..." She mummbled. Grinning ear to ear, he handed her the purple flashlight. She rolled her eyes and started/attempted to walk over to the woods that seperated the Taylor's and Welch's houses.
"Here goes nothing...." She muttered and attempted to walk over a tree but fell over. Getting a uproar of laughter, she turned beet red and continued walking.
And thats where she ended up now. Completely and utterly
LOST.
"Shit." She cursed, looking around. She had been gone for about 25 minutes, someone was bound to look for her...RIGHT? Shaking her head and placing them in her hands, she groaned as she got the first stage of a hangover.
"FML." She stated simply and groaned. She jumped when she heard a twig snap behind her. She looked in all directions, making her head hurt even more!
"Maybe this dare wasn't a good idea after all...." She muttered, her body told her 'YOU THINK?!?' but her brain said 'NAH, IMPRESS TIM!' After all, she was only a teenager. Alone, in the woods. Vunerable.
Alesha stood up and looked around yet again when she heard another twig snap. She narrowed her eyes when her eyes found nothing. She continued walking aimlessly to nowhere. She stopped when she heard the faint sounds of footsteps.
"Is...is anyone there? HELLO? Anybody? Answer me..." She weeped, she fell to her knee's and started to cry. She stopped when a little piece of paper flutted down to her knees.
'NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO' were written around the paper with a man without a face standing in the middle. She laughed at the childish drawing and shoved it in her pockets.
"TIM! GET OUT HERE YOU BASTARD!" She said, she was beyond angry, She was expecting him to jump out with a bunch of his jock friends and start making fun of her, but that didn't happen. She started to walk in the direction that the paper came towards her.
She kept walking, jumping over logs, stepping around mud puddles, trying not to break her "precious nails."
She tilted her head when she came across yet another piece of paper. This time it had a circle with a 'X' through the middle. 'NO EYES' and 'ALWAYS WATCHING' was along the bottom and top. She grabbed that paper too.
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Slender Man ~ HE'S ALWAYS THERE
HorrorHe's been here since the dawn of time. Taking your precious little loved ones and then killing them in different malicious ways. The Slenderman truly knows when your sleeping and knows when your awake. We start off with the horrifying tale of a teen...