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Marie's POV
The sound of running water woke me up. I slowly tried to sit up. Again, TRIED. I instantly fell back onto something soft. I looked to see myself chained to the floor. Again. And in a white room. Again. The only difference is that there's pillows, a blanket, and that I'm in a black dress that showed WAY too much for my age. Fuck this! Where's the blanket? I thought, throwing the blanket on me. "Aw," a voice whined a tiny bit, "I enjoyed seeing you in that."
I looked up to see my kidnapper, Offender. He was smiling at me, a smug look on his face, as always. I glared at him and hissed, "Where the hell am I? And why am I in this, you pervert?"
"Simple," he answered, walking up to me, "You're far away from the mansion. And as for the second question, I just love women in black."
I glared at him and spat on his shoes. He grinned more, getting down to my level. I glared at him, looking at where his eyes would be. He leaned closer to me and it was too close for comfort. I head-butted him hard, making him stumble back a little. He growled at me, making me smirk. "Not so tough, are you Offender?" I snarled.
He growled again and grabbed my hair, pulling it hard. I stifled my hiss of pain and forced myself not to cry at all. He grabbed my chin with his thumb and index finger and made me look at him. I struggled to free myself, but to no avail. I heard him chuckle and the sound of chains moving. He yanked my chain hard, pulling me towards him. He held me for a second and whispered, "That's no way to treat your master."
My eyes widened and watered as I felt his grip tighten. Someone, please, help me.Slenderman's POV
I waited for Dr. Smiley to come out of his operation room. My head was in my hands and my tie was very loose. I can't believe I let Offender take her. I'm such a terrible person. If I didn't give her away, none of this would've happened. She would've been happy. Toby would've been okay. "It's all my fault," I muttered in my hands.
"No, it isn't." Dr. Smiley's voice said next to me, making me stand up quickly.
"How is he?"
"His injuries are bad, but he'll live, nonetheless. Tough kid, after all."
I nodded, mentally thanking God, and sat back down. I took off my tie completely and leaned back against the chair. Dr. Smiley looked at me more and said, "However, it's not your fault. You tried to do what's best for her. You didn't know any of this would've happened. Don't beat yourself up about it."
I sighed, putting my hands in my pocket. I heard footsteps from my left and turned to see Masky, Hoodie, Jeff, BEN, Sally, and a few others there. I can tell they want to know what happened, so I summarized, "Offender took Marie. Toby tried to stop him, but got hit. He'll live."
Sally started to cry loudly, hugging BEN, who was next to her. Masky and Hoodie went in the operation room to see Toby. I saw Jane repeatedly stab the wall in anger. Jeff looked like he was ready to kill someone, no matter if it's a human or not. I sighed again and put my hand in my pocket again, feeling something that wasn't there before. I took it out and gasped. In my hands was a piece of paper, showing Offfender's secret house somewhere. He probably took her there, I thought, jumping up.
I looked at Jeff, Jane, and BEN and said, "I have an idea where she could be. You three, follow me. Sally, stay with Masky and Hoodie and take care of Toby."
I started running through the mansion, the three following behind me. "I hope we won't be too late," I muttered, going through the portal once more.
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Adopted by Creepypasta (Creepypasta FanFiction)
FanfictionMain character: Marie Valkyrie WILL HAVE CUSSING, GORY THINGS, VIOLENCE, ETC. I ADVISE TO BE CAREFUL IF WEAK AT THESE KIND OF THINGS!