You went and looked out the bared window.
"They make this place like a prison." I said.
"It is a prison." She responded dully and not completely focusing. Instead she was giving 98% of her atenshen to the door. I went and sat on the bed across from her. "So why are you hear?" She asked.
"Some bastered with a piece of laminated paper that says he's a professional wrote I was crazy on another piece of paper that was then laminated." She laughed when you said that.
"So why did this 'professional' write that?" she said making air quotes at the word professional.
"Well it may have to do with the fact that I killed my parents with first degree murder. (first degree murder is when you kill someone on purpose)" I smiled in the satisfaction o knowing that I would never have to fallow your mother stupid rules and be the way she wanted you to be.
"Family's are important. They mold you into who you become and you become like them, no one should have to have a loving family taken away from them." She looked sad like she could relate.
"My family wasn't a loving one, but they did try to mold me, into there perfect little doll that was a wonderful member of society." She looked at you directly for the first time.
"I wouldn't call that a family, that is a group of legal guardians. Did you like it, killing them?" She looked back at the door.
" More than anything. It was so, fun I guess would be the best way to put it, there was this kind of exitment and I the fact that such prowed people could reduse to so little in the moment there life was thretoned It was like, I don't even know. I was so happy, everyone will show fear in the face of death it proves that no mater how noble or rich you are wear all on the exact same level. Until you see death in the most horrifying of ways, then you know that you will always be within everyone because dieing is the most human thing possibly, simply being human makes you part of the humans as well." she didn't respond and continued looking at the door. "So why are you hear?" She let her eyes flick from the door to you then back to the door.
"My family was killed, and I am trying to kill the one who did that to them, I have killed so many people seeing that persons fucking disgusting face there." She still looked at the door and squeezed her hands together inbotwean her legs.
"So you know who he is?"
"We were living together some times before we were taken hear, He's hear to, His name is Jeff. Jeff and I and three other kids, Toby, Brian, and Tim were all taken together when we were sent to get something for sle-, a friend of ours."
"Is your friend that man Toby said found him after he killed his dad."
"WHAT! What did he say to you!"
"Just that he met someone when he ran into the forest, I had the same conversation with Tim."
"So you met them." She was calm again.
"You said you lived at that Jeff guys house 'some times' what do you mean?"
"I'm traveling a lot but I guess that would be my real house. I stay there for a week or so then leave again."
"Are you, Jeff, that man and the other three the only people who live there."
"No but we were sent to the store because where the only ones that are, well... never mind, but there are other people there to."
"Um, okay." I looked at the door like her and there was a loud bang down stairs that made you jump. "What do you think that was?"
"Are way out." I looked at her like she was crazy, well crazy um, you know what I mean. She stood up and took my rist the draged me into the corner. "In a seconed that door is going to be smashed by tenticals then you'll hear static and pass out, then wake up away from this place okay."
"Wha-" Be for I could speak small spots on the sides of the doors pushed in and black tenticals rapped around the door and squished it tell it was rolled up. You did hear static but it wasn't as bad as she said it would be. I looked from her back to the door where there was a tall man in a dark suit without a face standing there. She and him were looking at your confused expression filled face. She looked expectant and if he had the fetchers he would seem the same. "Um... Hi." She looked confused now to. The man (or at least you thought he or she was a man... hard to tell. ;-)) just had his tenticals rap around your neck tell you passed out.
-Masky's POV.-
I watched as Slenderman smashed the door of Janes sell, what surpried me was than inside Clarie was there looking between the two. The Slender sickness so close should have made a normal person pass out in a cupple of seconds but she just looked like she wanted to have an explanation. She didn't get one before Slenderman rapped his tenticals around her neck tell she passed out. After Toby disided to talk, like always.
"That C-Clarie, she was n-nice to u-us. S-she killed her f-f-family."
"And she said she would do it again. She wants to kill." Jane added.
And the slender sickness didn't affect her much, she has the ability to become a proxy...
A/N: AHHHH I feel bad my chapters have been so short lattly, tears. Sorry this chapter is so short. :'(
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