Chapter 1: Broken

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-THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW-

(Y/N) is living in a small house with her aunt, she used to live in a mansion, but now.. Things are changed, ever since the death of (Y/N)'s parents, (D/N) and (M/N), (Y/N) was forced to do chores, laundry, washing, cooking, how could a rich girl do all these?!

(Y/N) loves her family, but she didn't expect them to die, she still blames the airline and the pilot.
"(Y/N)!!! COULD YOU HELP ME WITH THE LAUNDRY?!" (Y/N)'s aunt yells, (Y/N) who was cutting herself with a scissor, stood up and makes her way towards the door, opening it.

The usual (Y/N) was always, sassy and fun, but now.. (Y/N) is depressed, crazy and silent girl, her aunt was unaware of (Y/N)'s activities.. When she goes downstairs, and to the laundry room, where a sweaty (A/N) is seen washing the clothes.

"Now.. Could ya help me? I'm going to make snacks for us." (A/N) said, she then wipes away the sweat from her forehead and stood up. "Don't forget not to mix the white ones with the colored ones."

(Y/N) nodded, and did her chores.

She looked at the window, to see a tall, faceless, well-suited man, looking at her. "S-Slen-Slenderman?" She stuttered, her pupils became small, in shock to see the mythical creature.

When (Y/N) blinked her eyes, The Slenderman wasn't seen again, "Ma-Maybe I'm.. J-Just.. Ha-Hallucinating.. Th-Things.. I-I'm l-losing m-my m-mind.. Ha-ha.." (Y/N) muttered, after that she laughed loudly, she didn't do the laundry, instead, she stood up, grabbing a scissor.

"Hey auntie (A/N)~? I-I'm b-bored." (Y/N) playfully cooed, going out of the laundry room.

Meanwhile, (A/N) is busy putting the jam on the bread, (A/N) loves her niece so much, she doesn't want to get her hurt, but (Y/N) thinks that her aunt is just making her work a lot.

"(Y/N)!!! C'MERE AND EAT!" (A/N) yells, she was getting impatient, she turned around to see (Y/N) smiling at her, and holding a pair of scissors, she stabbed her (A/N) on the neck, she lunged in deeper untilit reached it's end.

(A/N) fell on the ground, lifeless, with (Y/N) smiling at her, again, she touched the blood of her aunt's corpse and licked it. "Bitter but sweet.." She murmurs to herself, (Y/N) washed her hands and grabbed the bread and ate it.

"Now.. Where to hide auntie?" She thought, "Aha! The basement will do."

(Y/N) grabbed her aunt's hand and walked to the basement, once reaching the trapdoor, she opened it and then walked inside.

Inside the basement, was dark, and full of spiderwebs that usually freaked (Y/N) out, but now, she calls the spiders her 'pets', (A/N)'s body was really heavy so she left it there, without hiding it.

(Y/N) started hearing voices and sees hallucinations of the Slenderman nowadays, she doesn't know how to stop it.

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