Part 4

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  You sigh, pulling down your favorite pajama top. All your anger now turning back into paranoia, you couldn't keep this feeling away now; worse you also now feel like you're being watched. "Maybe I should text (__BFF's name__) and ask to stay with them for a bit." you mumble to yourself, your damp (h/l), falling in front of your eyes.

You shake yourself back into reality, the lights start to flicker a bit, but go back to normal. "You're not helping" you mumble to the ceiling lights, going back to what you're doing.

*Sck, sck, sck*

You freeze for a moment, swearing you hear something above you. You hold your breath for a while, but nothing. "Am I losing it? What the hell is wrong with me?" you sigh, going back to search for the matching bottoms to your top, when suddenly you start hearing loud static, you cover your ears and look over to your computer to see the screen is all fuzzy and start to glitch. You rush over to it and shut it down as fast as you could to stop the noise.

As it shuts off though, you still hear the static and it's getting louder, you franticly search your room, still painfully covering your ears. You feel your heart pound heavily in your chest, fear rising higher and higher as you notice your T.V. is on. Quickly, you rip out the plug, the noise instantly gone. You hadn't notice, but the ceiling lights have turned off, leaving your bed side lamp as the only light source. You just stand there, panting.

As you calm down, that's when you see something.... in the reflection of the T.V. A white, Bony hand is reaching for you, you gasp; quickly turning and back away from the threat. You cover your mouth to stop yourself from screaming, standing in front of you is something you could barely comprehend. The tall, faceless creature infamously known as Slenderman. You keep backing away, until the wall stops you from moving any farther, you stare in both amazement and crippling fear. Your heart pouring loudly in your ears, unable to look away from him.

"Hello, _____." He says, pulling his hand back. He towers above you, almost fitting the height of the room; his slim figure silhouetted by the lamp at your bed side. Your mouth drops attempting to speak, but unable to even reply. "Do you know why I am here?" He asks, his deep voice shaking your core as he leans in closer to you.

You manage to shake your head "no" softly, unable to truly think. "You see, there's a game I love to play for those who enter my woods. Granted, it does lean more in my favor, but you see...... you left. You left MY... WOODS... and didn't even give us a chance to play." He says coldly, taking a step closer to you. His very being feeling you up with terror, your head and thoughts beginning to spin and distort.

You finally gain control of yourself again, and feel for the door knob. "S-sorry, I had to go is all." You meekly manage to get out, you body feeling like it could collapse any second now. "Well then, ____. no hard feelings..." he calmly replies, leaning back up towering over you, his hand begins reaching for you. "We can just begin NOW!" his voice booms, your hand finds the door knob and you quickly, ducks out of his way, fling open the door.

You slam the door and start running for the stairs. The hallway extremely dark and nearly hard to see in. You stop instantly at the stairs out of the dark a figure stand out so perfectly at the bottom of the stairs. A smiling, pale face stares up at you wielding something. "Now where are you off to? Why don't you stay for the fun?!" he calls out in an error voice. You back away quickly, and run over to the closest room.

Thud!

You look back to see a knife sticking in the wall behind you, the sounds of footsteps drawing near. You slam the door shut, leaning all you weight down onto it. You then hear a voice call for you behind the door.

"come now child, you can't run or hide from me. I can just teleport, so why not be a good girl/Boy and do this the easy way ____." Slender Man says coyly, the air around you turning cold. "He's right, I need to get out of the house if I am going to escape." you think to yourself, quickly surveying the dark room. You spot the window across from you, a bit ajar. You didn't waste a second thought, you take a deep breath and run for it.

Without thinking you lift the window, and burst through the screen, falling for the second story. Somehow, you manage to land just right without hurting yourself, which is until you feel a pain shoot up you left arm. You bite down on your lip to stop yourself from screaming in pain.

Grabbing tightly at your arm, you look around. "Ok, now where." You whisper, a white blur catches you eye, and you look to your left and see someone standing there with a Fedora hat. Not wanting to take chances you start to run the opposite way, towards the woods at the end of the block. In the distance you can hear the commotion coming from your house.  

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