I couldn't kill him. What was wrong with me? Why did I think about him? Why? I must have asked myself that a million times. For a while now I watched him, fascinated with him. I couldn't help it, I knew that if I did seem him, it would eat me alive...well....you get the point! I'd have to do it today. I'd have to talk to him. I slowly opened my eyes as the twilight's moonlight shined through a crack in the wall. I had it all planned. Quickly I rolled off my bed, landing on the icy floor with a loud thud.
'Shit!' I muttered, pulling myself off the floor as my brother poked his head in and said with a snobby tone,
'Hey, get your ass off the floor and get dressed!' I rolled my eyes and nodded, waiting till he was gone. I looked into my closet and smiled, pulling out a slightly blood stained red half shirt and black shorts. I changed from my previous days clothes and into the new ones, pushing on a pair of black converses. Perfect, I thought, looking in a broken glass. I frowned, breaking the twines with my finger nail. I ran down stairs, and out the main doors, running. Running. Running. Finally I got there, his small camp fire shining in the cold night. With a small shiver I slowly walked forward, the dried leaves crunching under my feet. I stopped when he looked up, holding my breath.
'Hello!?' He called out, making me take a step back. I can do this... I reminded myself and slowly walked forward.
'H-hello.' I said softly. He blinked and smiled, sitting back down.
'Hello.' He said smoothly. I felt like I was melting.
'Hi.' I said, gently biting my lip. The boy gave a small chuckle and pat next to him.
'Have a seat. Are you hungry? Cold?' I shook my head sitting next to him.
'No.' God, why was I so stupid! Or why was he so hot....? He nodded and took my hand in his, wrapping a blanket around me. He was so warm and the blanket so soft.
'What's your name?' he asked, adding softly.
'I'm David.' I smiled slightly, shaking his hand.
'Well, nice to meet you David, I'm Slendy.' I said, softly. David smiled and gave a short nod.
'How about I call you S?' I nodded and repeated.
'S. Okay.' Little did I know, that was they start of something amazing.
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HorrorThis is a story about my Creepypasta OC. Her name of course if you didn't know is Slendy. She is the daughter of Slenderman and Jeff the killer. <3 Hope you guys enjoy and leave me a comment on how you think I did and if I should continue! Thanks! ~...