Chapter Six

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"We should return now." DeadHead recommended as Swain tossed Adrian's body over his shoulder to carry him. "Swain will toss the body into the acid for you while Kate gets you something for your souvenir." He told me as Kate stared at the pair of eyes in the palm of my hand.

"Are you a CreepyPasta?" She questioned, and the other two snapped their heads in her direction as if they were warning her not to pry.

"I don't know yet." I answered. "For now, I'm a question mark. Can we just get back to wherever the Hell we were before here? I think I need to sleep." I requested as my eyes moved to look at the darkening sky.

"Of course." With that, Kate put a hand on my shoulder and teleported me back to Slendy's room. I was surprised to find that his throne had been replaced by a King sized bed with a black, Victorian style frame with a bed set to match.

"I don't know who you are, but you're clearly special." Kate noted as a jar materialized in her hand.

"Not to him. I'm nothing to Slenderman but a nuisance. I have a feeling that someone else finds me special." I shared my thoughts as I grabbed the jar from her and placed my stolen pair of eyes into it. With a yawn, I placed the jar on the floor and moved toward the bed, unzipping my hoodie and tossing it aside along with the purple converse I had on.

"What's your name?" Kate wondered, staying close to me.

"Lucinda, but I prefer Cinda." I answered as I slid into the sheets and got comfortable.

"You seem lost, Cinda." She commented, and my memory flashed back to the image of Adrian that my second sight had shown me.

"That's because I am. I'm stuck between worlds, and I can't even figure out the reason why. I'm not scared or worried. I'm not sad or lonely. I'm just confused, and it's frustrating." I explained to her as she kneeled down beside the bed.

"Lady Cinda, you should sleep now. When you wake, I want you to be reassured that I will gladly follow you as your Proxy." She told me, and I smiled.

"Go die, idiot." I mumbled, turning over on the bed and drifting off to sleep.

After having a very comfortable and great slumber, I was rudely awakened by the sound of a loud explosion. Of course, I tried to fall back asleep and ignore it, but the sound of arguing that followed made it clear that such a thing wasn't going to be possible.

Groaning, I pushed myself out of the bed and pulled the purple hoodie back on along with my borrowed purple converse. I would have preferred my outfit to be pink since it was my favorite color, but beggars can't be choosers.

Outside, I found a mess. Jeff and Ben were standing tall and on the opposite side of Bob and Rake. They seemed to be at a disagreement about something as Jeff had his knife raised and ready to strike. Ignoring the two I already knew, I walked out in between the four and stopped, my eyes landing on Bob and Rake in interest.

"Cinda, stay out of this." Jeff ordered, his voice cold and demanding.

"I'm not getting involved in your childish spat. I'm more interested in introducing myself to the two non-human creatures before me." I assured him as I kept my distance and analyzed the beasts.

From what I knew about Bob and Rake, they were a similar species to Slenderman, almost like distant cousins. Like my tall lover, their skin was paper white and seemed easily tearable. I would have tried to test my theory had it not been for the fact that I knew these creatures wouldn't take my approach nicely.

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