Bloody Painter X Reader

Chapter 4: Did I meet them

Your (POV)

I knew there was something I knew I could do and it was run. I got up and quickly made a dash for it. I turn around every once in a while to either see Helen and Slender, or just Slender's tendrils. My lungs were burning, my heart was pounding, but my mind was determined. I see the exit of the forest 5 minutes after. I was so close to making it until something wrapped around my waist and picked me up, raising me off the ground. The figure stood in front of me to see it was Slendy. But not long after, the darkness surrounded my eyes and the sounds soon faded away. Crap, I fainted!

Slendy's (POV)

She fainted when I picked her up. Her guitar was still on her and Helen offered to hold it for her as I took Y/n back to the mansion. The trip between was nice and silent. We soon reached the front door only to see Jeff and Ben fighting. I sighed and looked down at a sleeping Y/n and 'smiled'. She was calm looking all sleepy.

"Hey whose the new chick?" Ben asked noticing us.

"She's Y/n. The idiot who stabbed me 4 years ago. Now I really want her to Go To Sleep..." Jeff explains glaring at her sleeping form.

"You will do no such thing Jeffrey Woods or you would have to face MY consequences. I promise!" I threatened as I head upstairs the mansion to put Y/n on a bed in an unused room. Helen came in and put her guitar on the floor with its case.

"Okay child. Let's go. She needs her rest and energy when she wakes up." I ordered and he nodded.

We left the room and closed the door behind us. Now we wait...
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Your (POV)

I woke up in an unfamiliar weird looking room. The walls were my favorite color and my guitar and other stuff were in the room as well. I sigh as I remember I was running for my life away from the Slenderman. One word. Freaky. I look around some more as I sit up and see a closet, a dresser, a nightstand, and empty framed pictures on the walls. Some whispers were faintly heard outside my door as I slowly get up and creep to the door. The whispers seemed getting louder and more clearer as I close the distance between my ear and the door.

"Slendy said to keep her alive. No killing!" A female voice said.

"Okay. But why is she here?" A male voice asked.

"Cause. I really dunno..." Said the female voice again.

"Well I'm going in."

"Oh no, Jeff. No you aren't."

As soon as I heard the name Jeff, I quickly open the door really wide and punch whoever was first and closed my eyes. I quickly open them to find Jeff sprawled on the floor, a laughing her butt off Jane, a short looking Ben, a monochrome LJ, a choking Ej, a giggling Sally, three chuckling proxies, and a laughing Slendy with a quiet Helen. I was just wide eyed at the scene/moment.

"Uhh..." Was the only thing I said (or really can say).

"Oh child. Sorry for the scene but I am guessing we kinda startled you for you to punch Jeff hard enough to make him bleed-" Slender started.

"I'M BLEEDING!?" Jeff cut him off in anger.

I looked at his bloody nose as I nodded in shame but humor. The crimson blood was falling down to his chin, dripping on the floor. I somehow couldn't help but smile and snicker at the image.

"What's so funny?" He asks as he held his bloody knife to my neck.

"The fact YOU! A Creepypasta got punched by a mere mortal." I glare hoping to sound strict but I end smiling in the end.

In the crowd, you can hear a giggling Ben. I chuckled a little before going to sit on my bed even with a knife to my throat. I got my guitar off the edge of my bed and put the strap around my shoulder.

"Hey Slendy? Can I get out for a minute?" I ask him as I needed a breather.

"Don't you want to meet everybody first?" He asks with his arms crossed.

"I kinda know all of you and by kinda I mean a lot. There is Ben, Sally, Jane, Jeff, Painter, Masky, Hoodie, Toby, Laughing Jack, Eyeless Jack, and you." I said a little happy but embarrassed.

"So a fan girl?" Helen asks with playfulness in his voice.

I nod before heading out of the room and somewhat downstairs into the living room. Finding two big doors, I guessed it was leading to outside and I was right. I head into the familiar damp air as I was walk into the previous clearing and sit against a tree as decisions of songs came rushing into my head. For some reason, today was gonna be a pretty long day...
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Okay for who ever is reading my story and still is, thanks very much. If you are not well I can't force ya. And please if you notice any mistakes, please comment about it and I will fix it. Bye Everybody

Tamara M.