Slenderman's Daughter, Night Slender

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[Night P.O.V.]

I slowly walk down the crimson halls, blood flowing onto the floor. My would (if you could call it that) would not stop bleeding, no matter how harsh I pushed on it; which wasn't much because the spear was still lodged in. I didn't pull it out in fear that I would go into shock.

It was fairly quite, save some remaining guards. They all saw the weapon in my stomach and all thought I would be easy prey. Each time, however, they wound up a pile of flesh and their blood spattered everywhere.

I have to say though, those guards are really putting a ware on me. The spear would move around as I fought, causing more pain and blood. Lately I've been feeling dizzy. I think I lost a little too much blood. I dare not stop and rest. If I did I would surely die. Then again, if I keep moving, I'll also die. It's a lose-lose situation but I guess it's better to try then not.

This place is so huge! I can't find any type of door that would lead out, but I keep walking. I wonder if that little girl is alright. She said she was going to get a friend of her's. I hope she's okay. What about her? Did she make it out. I hope so. I hope both of them did. I'm not so sure about me.

My vision is getting blurry. I also realized a bit back that it's getting harder to breath. I don't think I'll be able to go on for a lot longer. All I can hear are my shallow, pained breaths; my slow heartbeat. I can't see. I think I might be going numb. I think I'm still walking but I can't tell. This might be the end of the line fore me.

That's fine. I'm a bit tired anyway. I'll just rest a little.

[Masky P.O.V.]

I look towards Ash. "How many do you think we need?" She asks.

I shrug. "I'm not sure. Maybe 5, at least? We don't know what or who we're up against so we should probably get some who are good in combat."

She nods in approval. "But who?"

"Well. I have a couple of people in mind."

We slowly walk down the hallway to the living quarters. At the end of the hall there was a closed door with knife marks slashed into it. I take a breath and knock. There was a muffled shout and footsteps. "What do you want?" The voice yelled out.

"We need your help." I answer back. I hear a scoff and the door opens.

"What?"

"We need your help," I repeat. "We're going to rescue Night. Slenderman said we don't know who or what we're up against. There might be guards or something. We need your experience. Could you help us Jane?"

She laughs and bangs on the wall next to us. "Hear that fucker!" She laughs again then turns to us. "You know what, -"

Jane was cut off as a door was swung open. "What did you say, bitch?" Jeff said, putting emphasis on 'bitch.' He walked out of the room, one hand in his hair and the other holding a knife.

She chuckled, turned to us once now, and said, "Yeah, I'm in." Jeff then said, "Same. That fucker needs to learn a lesson." Ash and I looked at each other before turning to walk off, letting Jeff and Jane to do their thing.

"Will that be enough?" Ash asked.

"Should be, but I wanna ask the Jacks."

A/N: Did you expect that? You might have the Night pov, since I talked about it last chapter; but who'd you think Masky and Ash were asking? Jeff? Someone else? Did you think it was Jane. Comment who you thought it was.

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