~10~Wandering in the Dark

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(Thunder Killer's PoV)

I've been here for...as long as I can remember. Aloise Revenent. She's a scientist hired by those who hunt down the Creepypastas...whatever those are called. My job here is to basically be a battery and a weapon at the same time. Although...Aloise talks to me like her daughter, even though I'm her lab rat. She's the only person I get to talk to everyday...And I know well enough that she's desperate.

A shock of electricity surge through my hands as I play with metal. I hum a lullabye Aloise once sang to me. She called it 'Sleep my baby'. It's a traditional weldish lullabye that Aloise loves.

How....did it go again?
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Ahhh~ I remember now.

(Y/n's PoV)

Slendy had written a circle around the house together with Rai. I overheard them chanting a spell of some kind.

"Protect all in this house from all the harm around!" Rai chanted, with a very unnerving tone.

"There's nothing to be upset about." Slendy said as he repeatedly threw a piece of chalk in the air and caught it over and over again.

"Nothing to be upset about?! My daughter is what she fears the most! As a mother I have something to be upset about!" Rai shouted as nearby vases fell off their placeholders.

'My parents never reacted like that when I was in danger...They never did.' I bury my head in my arms and anchored my legs close.

'(Y/n)...remember that we are your family now. And we love you.' Slendy's voice bumped through all my thoughts and I jump.

'W-What the?! Slendy? How?'

'Remember that I am the Slenderman.' Slendy laughed and I began to search for the information I knew about him. No luck, unfortunately.

'I can't remember anything about you. How is that possible?' I ask, finally getting used to this telekinetic pep talk.

'Maybe...That amulet of Lethe was also wired to make you forget everything completely. I think Zalgo changed its settings to make you more...manipulative.' My voice never came to reply. I froze from the intel he gave me.

I took a deep breath and replied, not in thought but with my real voice, and said what first popped in my mind: "So...How long until I do forget everything?"

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Silence.
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Every second longer than the last.
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"I don't know."

(Jeff's PoV)

I see (Y/n) trembling near the stairwell. I sit beside her and lean on her shoulder.

"Hey." I greet and she jumps as she moves away from me. "Still think I'm scary?" She nods and I keep my distance. "You know...on the day you first met me, we were both hunting for the same human, you didn't seem bothered to see me once. I was really baffled(?). Then I saw you back at the manor, to find you as a member of the Creepypastas." I chuckle, reliving the memory.

"I know...that I can't remember. I know that you meant well to me. I'm sorry that I'm quite scared of you, basically everyone here. So, please bare with me, can you keep telling stories?" She asks and I pause before sighing.

"You know...you've been through a lot here in this family. You've been captured by Zalgo, you've been turned against us, you helped your twin sister who was once consumed by evil, you accepted a death in the manor, you risked your own life, you've given up so much things for us and...you loved us, me. Heck, I remember the first time you were here. You ate porkchop with a nervous look as everyone tried to befriend you. You met your childhood friend, Prue. You lashed out your anger at me, for taking your mask. You ran in the rain and I chased you, to apologize. Who would've thought you'd be my girlfriend..."

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