Chapter: 4 "Friends"

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.:; So i wanna say this ahead of time as a Warning. Those sensitive to suicidal thoughts and the idea of self harm may want to avoid some of my later chapters, I'll place a warning before the chapter if that's apparent. Sorry! TWT I just have an issue with it sometimes and I realized I should of put warnings ;:.


Hoodie sat in the broken empty room staring out the shattered window into the silent forest. Though there was no sound, the deadly screaming in the young mans head was tearing at his sanity. The voices of Brian's victims were screeching ideas and stories of what could of been. He couldn't reply to theme for their voices rang over everything. He could do nothing but stare out the window, soon hearing creaking above him and the flash of someone dropping off of the roof. It quickly stopped center in the window, held up by a noose was his own body.

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Brian awoke with a start, quickly sitting up and breathing heavily as he held his hand against his bare chest. His heart was beating against his it.

"Fuckin.. Ugh" The teen flopped back onto the bed and looked over at a black square box containing his newly purchased weapon. Remembering today he was supposed to begin training with it. As the voices began to rise in the back of his head, a knock at the door broke through the soft screaming.

"Hey! Slender said he wants me to go training with you" yelled out Maskys voice. "We gotta head out soon"

Sighing heavily, hoodie sat back up and moved outta bed. "I'll be out in like.. Not even 10 minutes. Wait down stairs"

Chuckling, Masky turned away from the door and headed down the staircase, his heavy boots making creaking noises on the old wood. Looking around his room, Brian soon spotted his clothing. As he dressed himself, he couldn't help but to let his mind wonder off. Voices began to yell once more, screaming...

y̴͟҉Ou̵̕͝ ́͝S̷͢H͘o̵͡u҉l͏͢D̵N͞҉͠ b͝Ȩ́͡ ̷͞hE͡͏r҉̨e

y̢̕͟o̢̢͝Ú ͏̢͜m͘o̷͘͟Ǹ̵S͏tŗƠ͟s ̸fCk̀e͏r̴

y̸̨͡O͝u҉͏̵ d̡́͘Oń̨'̢́͟Ţ̡ D́E̴͟S̀̕͏é̢͝r̛̕V̀͜e̷̷ ͝t͝ơ l͞I̸͠ve͝͡

w̯̻̞̖͉h̛̜̯y҉͕͚̲̰̜ ̸̖A͎̬̰̮̺r̵̙̳̮̠e͙̞ ҉͖y̲̞̲̬̱͠o̤̖͡u͈͖̼͚͇ ͕̦̞̭̻͝S͏̞̥̺͇͕̫͕t̰̙̩̙I̟̬̺̮̟̟͡ͅl̢͇̟Ḷ̵̜̬̝̖̩ ̤̩͍͓̣̦͕e̺͎̤͎͠ͅṿ̷̜̭̜̱ͅen̫ ̞H̭̠̙͔̩eR̞͈͓̬E ̥

Y͝o̧̠U͓̩͞R͉̣̮̠̬ ̟̳͎̮N̟ǫ͈̰t̹̞̱H̻̞̫̥̳ͅị̺̼̯ͅn̶̫g̛̫̪͍̹ ̢̣̜̠̹͎̦ͅB̛̲̩͚̩͓̼̝u͏̬t̟̳̩͇ ̸̠̞͍̞̭̪͖A̦͍͎̗̻ͅ W̟̣͕̘̩͍̫͡o̥͓r̡̟͓̙̯̜͍t͔̻̝h̡̭̭͕̦͉ͅl͚͎̤͉ͅE̫̼̗̪̪͔͎̕s̨̳̜͖̹̯̻s̸͈ ̤̹̱̪͖͜M̸͙̥͕͈U͕ŕ̖̗̣̙ͅḍ͇͢E҉R͎̻̥̻̻͙̼e̗͙̮r̘͇̹ ̟̹̲̘̞̞

j̰̼̰̣̘͡u͍̭͇̜s̝̱̪͓͉̳t҉̜ ͈̼͚͠d̢̯͍̰̱̯̰̜o̧̼̘͕͎ ̶i͠t̟̼͝ ̹̝͕͔̺͢

"shut up.."Brian mumbled quietly.

N͇͚o̲̼̣͕͞ ̙̰͍̻͘o̷͏͍̗ǹ҉̷̜͉͖̰̤̖̠͎e̢̟͍̝̝͟ ̛̪́͞é͓̥͖̗̼̕͞v͇͎͉͓̺͜͠e̹̺̱̺̤̰̫̻͢r҉̛̹̬̙ ̵̱̙͔͕̮̙c̨̤̩̠͉̪͍̞̜a͍R̗ȩ͏̸̟̺̲̘͔̻̝͓͓d̺͖̥͟ ̢̺͈̞̀͟a̛̺̟̣̙͜͝b̯̳̬o͖̞̦̟̫̲̬̯u̮͚̘͚̖t̢̲͇̲͉͝ ̪̩͚̥͇͈̹Y̗̞̝͇̜͡͞o͍Ṵ̡̮̥͈͇͎̟R̸̨̯͕ͅ ̸̼̣̗̘̖̯̘͝p̢̰̪̲̪̫̦̼͉͞r̸̴̡̥̗ó̪̗̖͚͉ͅB҉͔̺͉̲̫̀L̨̝̻͙̣̬̟͘͢é͚̬͖̬̻̲m̧̥̪͙͎̙s̴̠̱͈̲̣ͅ
̨̛̯͇̦̪̰̯̳͘T͏͕̰̱̞̥̗͔̠h̙̥̭̺̦̜a̳̥t̨̰̕͡ś̹̘͟͝ ̡͎̗̼͟w͇̭̻̪͎̫͎̕h̝̪̗̠̳̳̟̦y̶̤̖͜ ̸̸̳̥̹̮͟H̛͍̩̥͞e̳̣̘̼ ̵̢̥̘̯T̴̶͔̞̼̠͖̫͢O̱̳̦͎͉̬̻͎͡ͅo̡̨̖̯̭̪͔̞̗k̪̗̱͚͞ ͉̣̮̲̯̹͈̠̪́Ý̴̥̤̼͖̙͉ó̩̟̮͢U̗͚̼
̻̹̹̬̕͢y̶̨̥̠̹̖͍̩̦̝̪͝ò̡̯̻ự͓̪͕̭̟͚̀͟ͅṛ̡̡͓ ̷̥̰̦̟̞̲̟͘ͅw̯̙̜̫͞e̻͇̝͜͜a͠͏̗͇̘̮͙͖̻̭k͏̴̠̲̻
͞͏̖̙̬Y͎̜͟o͙̫̤͝u҉̷̠̥͉ ̦͕͉̳̺͚͞L͏̺̦͙̩͈̭̬̕Ȩ͖̫̥̮̝͇̣T̢̻̲͓͡ ̵̺͇̙͙̀͡h̷̷̛͉̠̩͚I̫͔͘̕m̸̹̞̝̯̪̠ ̢̭̫̣̦͍̫Ţ̶̙A̺̪̥̰̣ͅk̩̦̭̫̯͢ͅÉ̜̜͎̮͙͍ ̫͓̱̼̤̭͜͟y̴̮o͚̱͎̲̯̮̭͓̻̕u̪̼̥̩͞
̻̥̕̕a͚͈̦̭͎͖͖̫͘͞ͅN̷̨̜̰̱̤͖̱d̛̜̘ ̷̙͕͓̻͓̠̙̠̣͢͝f̤̜̭̫͓̙̳̞͢ͅǫ͍̯̼̮̣r̞ ̸̯̟͉̱͉̻̼̞̕W͝͏̡̟̼̠̬͉̺ẖ̷̷͎ͅA̡̢̹T͏̵̧̪͓͓?̵̶̝͕͍͓̜͉



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