Slenderman's Daughter, Night Slender

Looking for Night

[Hoodie POV]

When I opened my eyes, I was in a dark room with a small flickering light. It gave off a horror type feeling, you know, like an ominous aura. The light was just enough to see the room. I let go of Maeve and looked around. There was a desk with 2 chairs, but no one was sitting in them.

"What the hell happened here?" A voice said. It was Jane. I turned towards her, seeing the commotion. Another table was flipped over, food and liquids everywhere.

"Where's Night?" Masky asked. I again turned but towards him, where he stood next to a cage with Ash. She was sniffing around then looked to Masky. "Ash says that she hasn't been here for a couple of hours."

"Where did she go?" Maeve asked worriedly. Slenderman placed a hand on her shoulder, which seemed to calm her a bit.

Well find her. Ash? Could you find her...with her scent?

"I could try, but I have little to go off of. We'll just have to follow the hallways for now."

I began to follow everyone out of the room, careful for any danger. Everyone was on their guard as well, stepping lightly. I felt out of place here. I didn't have a way of fighting. I began to wonder if I really should be here.

As wwe walk up to an opening in the hallway, presumably a room, someone gasped, Maeve. "Wha-what happened here?" I moved around Jask to see what was wrong.

It was like a massacre. There was blood everywhere, bodies sprawled across the room. Those bodies were torn to pieces. No one was spared. Everyone, dead. It was horrendous. Even Jeff couldn't do something like this. I think Slenderman could, but it would be really really hard on him, unless he had snapped.

"Did-did Night do this?" Everyone in the room looked at eachother. Slenderman walked to the center of the room, where a body lied on the floor, split into two pieces.

Masky? Is this the person who kidnapped her? Masky walked over to the body. He looked at it for a moment before gasping.

"Yes! That's him!"

"Looks like he got what he deserved," Jeff spat out. "But where is Night then?"

I crouched down and looked at one of the bodies. Rigor mortis had already began to set in, a long time ago. I stood up and walked to Masky. I looked at him and he seemed to understand. "A couple hours, I'd say. She's probably looking for an exit. She might have already found it."

I suppose. I hope she's still here. Let's go.

Everyone stood up or walked over from where they were. Per usual, I stood behind everyone. I didn't mind though. I was used to it. It was kind of nice, listening to everyone's footsteps, their breathing, their heartbeats. But then I felt something different. Everyone had stopped.

"Looks like she was through here," Jack said. I began to worry. It looks like we were following a blood trail. It seemed somewhat steady. I looked for Ash. I hope she had open telepathy.

Ash? Ash, can you hear me? Suddenly she turned.

Yes, I can. What is it?

Have you been getting whiffs of Night?

Actually, yes. That's what I'm going off of. Ash replied.

Do you think it's the blood trail? Do you think that's Night's blood?

I've been thinking that's the case, but that's a lot of blood.

I nodded. That's what worries me.