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I went into the living room and saw ben playing black cops two.

Yes, I know games, in not such a loser.

I've never actually played any types of games, besides the ones on my phone, but they always seem like fun

I sat on the end of the couch where Ben sat on the floor in the middle of masky and me.

I watched him play as he killed the other players, and when the other players killed him, they would magically die out of no where.

"Your such a sore loser..."

"What you say?"

He looked up at me, as his player died in the prosses

"Nothing..."

I said quickly looking the other way. He looked back at the game, cursing under his breath

Tim slapped him on the head, Ben turned around and gave him a 'What the fuck face'

"Don't say that while we have her here"

He whispered to Ben trying not to let me hear but I had a pretty good ear.

"Alright alright, just stop getting on my dick about it"

Tim smacked him on his head again

"Ok ok, I'll stop if you stop!!!"

He pointed at Tim with his eyes wide looking strait at him.

I giggled as they looked over at me. I cleared my throat and looked away.

Ben kept playing his game as a tall short haired guy came through the door.

He was wearing a lose black undershirt with black suspenders along with black dress pants.

He looked hot, in my opinion, I really liked tall guys, and he was supper tall. He also looked around my age.

He looked at me, but just brushed me off as if I was nothing

'Rude'

I turned back to look at Ben playing games.

The sound of shooting made my mind feel calm as I slowly feel asleep
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I woke up noticing there was no one around

'Shit, I must have fallen asleep'

I shook my head to get back to reality as I could still see black dots.

"Took you a while"

I saw the same tall, pail, rude ass guy again

"Yeah... guess I was really tiered"

I rubbed my left eye as it was still adjusting to the darkness.

"Since you are well reasted... why don't you start and clean up here"

He walked out the kitchen with a jug of milk in his hands

"Oh, and don't touch my cany"

He drank right out of the jug setting it on the table

"Wait, you expect me to clean all this?"

"Yeah, why do you think your here?"

"I was adopted by slendy, so-"

"So you think that means a one way ticket to a mansion, to a happy life? I don't think so

See, what is happening here is that slendy, adopted you because he needs a servant

Do you really think someone will want you"

He started surrounding me as I was staring into space thinking over what he was saying

"He adopted you, so he could have a maid here.

Haha, keep wishing that someone loves you....

Get this mess cleaned up before anyone see it"

I looked in the kiten, plats, dishes, trash, beer bottles, and so much more where on the floors and table

"This is going to take me all night!"

"Then you better get started so you could finish faster"

I sighed, but went to fixing everthing. He was right, no one will ever like me, and he did say he was going to take me back, I guess he thought of a better use of me....
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I laid my head on the table, having alittle nap, when I heard foot steps comeing down the stairs.

'Seems like I had no sleep this night'

I told my mind to get up, but my body just gave me a 'fuck you' expression. So I just stayed still.

"Wow, who cleaned up? It looks so neat..."

I remembered what L.J said to me

That they didn't want me, they just wanted me to be a maid.

I knew I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up, yet I did just that. I really did think they loved me. But now, I KNOW no one will ever love me

"Hey... where you up all night cleaning?"

Jeff shook me but I just pushed his hand away, standing up and knocking down my chair.

The others ran away scared that I would do something to them. But they quickly came back just peaking there heads in

"Leave her alone, she may be on her period"

L.J said from the couch, changing the channels, not really interested in it.

Jeff walked up to me as he cupped my face

"Don't touch me!"

I pushed his hands away

"I'm worried about you..."

"No your not!! Your just..... curious...!!"

I didn't realize it, but I was screaming at the top of my lungs

He didn't know what to say so I left as the ones who were peaking their heads in ran and hid

I went up to my room and slammed it closed, locking it and laying on my bed.

I wanted to cry so bad, but I knew they would hear and try and talk to me

I just then remembered that the room was sound proof. So I busted out with tears. So much water comeing out that I was afraid I would die of dehydration.

Tears coming one after another, like a river, it never stopped until I fell asleep of exhaustion.
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"You really think you can get away?"

I tried to get out his grasps as I could smell the alcohol in his breath

"No, but once a sertain cop knows about this, he'll show you a real ass whoopen"

He got angry at my comment. He through me on the ground kicking me over and over again as small amounts of blood came out my mouth

He grabbed my shoulders and shook me yelling at me. Threatening me to never talk about that day.

I was going to sleep as he shook me to stay away
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He shook me to wake up and I did, pushing him away and yelling to stay back.

He wasn't going to touch me ever again, and i was going to make sure of that.

I kicked, punched and did all I could to stay back. I crawled towards the wall to stay away from the human that calls himself 'my dad' but realized I was no longer in my dream as I saw slendy standing in front of me telling me he wasn't going to do anything.

I looked at him as he looked back. I hugged him crying, and telling him I was sorry over and over again.

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