Catching Snowflakes(Slenderman Love Story)

Chapter 6

*A month later*

Jessica's POV

It's been at least a month since I've come to the insane asylum but to be honest, I don't think any of the people here are mental, I mean they look pretty normal too me. They communicate, eat, and act normal. Dustin and I have become really good friends in the course of a month and a half.

Slendy. Oh him, yeah I forgot about him a long time ago, he's nothing but just my imagination, but the baby.Let's just say the only thing I didn't forget that was Slendy's was the baby but let's not talk about it since I literary tried to kill the nurses when I was at the hospital. Those horrible memories that I wish didn't take place. I still remembered those memories I've had with him. The sobs, cries of pain, hugs, and kisses, they were all something that I wouldn't easily forget, in fact they seem like their imprinted on my mind. Slendy, did he forget me? Yeah, he probably did. But I still wonder where he is and if I'll ever see him again. So it's been a little bit over a month since I've been stuck here and Dustin and I have been planning to escape because this place treats you like a piece of shit and I can't take it anymore.

Since I told you that me and Dustin were planning a way to escape, I actually meant that we were planning to today. So we are gathering all of our materials such as knives, a tent, flashlight, some batteries, canned food, and blankets. Don't ask how we got it, let's just say that we had to steal in some way. We were planning to escape at night, I mean obviously who would be stupid enough to escape during broad daylight.

I was in my 'cage' as I like too call it and I could see the sky turning into a nice shade of orange mixed with pink and purple, putting a quilt on half of the earth, and for us, signaling that it's time to leave. With my hand, I grabbed a shiny bobby pin from my greasy hair and tried to pick the lock. I wasn't the person who would have good experience with this so it took a few times. After I heard the clicking sound, I pushed the heavy metal door slowly so it wouldn't make a screeching sound that would cause attention. I looked both ways to see if there were any security guards.

I made my way down the dark corridor hearing the sound of water droplets making contact with the concrete floor. As I reached Dustin's 'cage', I whispered/yelled his name. He didn't say a thing, the dumbass was asleep peacefully. To bad he's not going to be peacefully sleeping for long. I shook him hand with both hands but he didn't budge. I slapped him hard on the face which finally got his attention and he started to cuss loudly so I slid my hand over his mouth firmly. I then whispered into his ear, " Our plan." He just nodded and grabbed the two backpacks next to his so called bed, is basically just a worn down mattress with crusty blood and other marks that I didn't even know what they were.

"You ready?", he asked. I just nodded and he asked ," You sure?" Another nod. "Okay then." We both got out of his cage and headed downstairs because we were on the 3rd floor. We took the stairs and every step was just another whole having-to-hold-your-breath-hoping-they-don't-catch-you-because-of-the-stupid-creaking-stairs situation. It felt like a whole decade past by the time we got to the last step. We both then could finally breathe normally. We opened the door with chipped blue paint slowly as I put my head in between the crack to see of there's anything that could ruin this plan. Look right, nope, look left, nope. Good the coast is clear. For now.

I could hear the patients of this hell snoring ever so calmly which brought a smile to my face to see that they have sometime to be left alone and not think of this hell hole. My smile was then faded away as I hear some alarm and security guards coming our way. The only thing in my mind was too run and so I did. "RUN DUSTIN, RUN!" My tiny feet running on the pavement. I could see Dustin right behind me and I whipped my hair to the side. We turned a corner and I almost slipped on some substance but luckily I didn't. With Dustin right behind me, I came towards some doors. I yanked on the handles but the ones that I've tried have not opened. Until I came towards some EMPLOYEES ONLY door.

I yanked on it thinking that it was just another failure but it resulted of me crashing towards the floor. I quickly got up and brushed myself and grabbed Dustin, pulling him inside. I locked the door and saw a bunch of shadows from the window, as the shadows faded, I looked outside from the window and saw the security guards running to some other location. Stupid security guards, I thought. I pressed my back against the door and slid down, sighing I looked at Dustin. "Let's go we need to get out of here," I said. We soon pulled ourselves up and grabbed our packs and off we go.

After a good 30 minutes we were out of the hellhole but we were still outside on the yard, which we could get spotted easily. Another alarm came off, I guess I spoke to soon. We found ourselves running again. But a hand yanked my hair as I let out an yelp. I got dragged down to the ground as the person... wait wait hold on, Dustin!! He started to throw punches at me. I dodged them all except the last one but I returned the favor with a kick to the stomach. I got up swiftly and grabbed the left side on my cheek where I knew that there was going to be a purple spot invading my peach colored skin.

Dustin then kicked my stomach and it hurt as fuck. I fell down as they pushed me. The faggot, Dustin started to kick me harder every time. I couldn't hold this pain inside of me anymore, I started to cry loudly, asking the person to stop. He grabbed a hold of me and whispered, "Let's have some 'fun' shall we?" My eyes turn as big as cherry pies, tears trickling down like a raindrops on the window shield. I trashed around trying to get out of his tight grip. How could I be so stupid to trust someone like him? But most of all I felt betrayed and played. He pinched the hem of my shirt and was trying to take it off. I kicked him, he grunted, and punched me harder. He took one item off. I just laid there bare chested except for my silk bra that I brought at Victoria's Secret but was now worn down and crappy.

He was at my pants now until some 2 figures started slashing Dustin from behind with a shiny metal thing. I couldn't see quite right because my only light source was the full moon illuminating the dark sky as the stars are like diamonds.

Dustin made horrifying chocking sounds. Both figures started beating him up and eventually stabbing him multiple times. It soon ended as the 2 figures came towards me. I tried moving back but the pain ran through my body and I couldn't move a muscle. "Help me," I whispered to no one in particular because I knew no one was coming to help. "It's okay ma'am you'll be save with us," the one on the right said. I slightly calmed down and sighed. As I got a better look of their features I noticed that the one on right had a white mask with black lips and eyes with an orange jacket as for the other figure had bright red eyes and a red frowning mouth. Strange people.

"Hi, I'm Masky," the one on the right said. "I'm Hoodie," the other said. "Here let me help you," Masky said, picking me up gently bridal style. I grunted in pain. He's carrying me somewhere but I don't bother knowing where because I feel like I'm going to pass out. Soon darkness invade my eyes and the shinning moon faded into a midst of black.

I felt a poke on my left shoulder. I fluttered my eyes open to see that we were outside some sort of mansion. It was huge. I could hear yelling coming from the other side of the door. "HEY JEFF ,TELL YOUR MUTT TO STOP COMING INTO THE HOUSE WITH MUDDY PAWS!" "Well Miss Jessica, it seems that this is going to be your home now." "Welcome to the Creepypasta Mansion."