Chapter 3

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Spirits POV

 

Jumping awake and letting my eyes focus, I noticed Ghost brushing her hair in the mirror. "You need a shower, its just inside that door." She said smirking as she handed me a towel, and pointing to the other side of the room.

 

I nodded my head and walked over to the drawers, I had to stand on my hind legs to get my clothes as I was still in wolf form.

I grabbed my old, slightly torn My Chemical Romance top with a fishnet top to go underneath, black skinny jeans and black converse with black socks and underwear, it was kind of hard to carry all of it in my mouth so I was grateful when Ghost helped me shut the bathroom door.

I turned on the water to a warm setting and washed my hair with some cherry shampoo and conditioner, then my body with matching shower gel. I assumed it was provided by Slenderman.
After about 30 minutes in the shower, I felt ready and more human so I got out and changed into my clothes.

When I left the bathroom Ghost was still brushing her shoulder length hair. She handed me my brush but still helped me get all the knots out as it was easier when my hair was wet,  I put it into a pony tail so it would be easier to handle and wouldnt be as long.

I kissed Ghosts forehead and we said our goodbyes and left the room. As I was walking down the stairs, Jane met me halfway down and handed me a bag with books and a pocket knife in the back pocket, "For safety." She winked and carried on up the stairs.

When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I sniffed the air and fiddled with the hem of my top.

"Hey, you must be hungry."Red smiled. "Yeah, actually, I'm starving..." I admitted.

"She speaks!"Jeff exclaimed.

He was sat at the dining table next to Smile the dog, who was eating a raw organ out of a bowl. Jeff was caked in human blood.

I sat down and piled bacon, eggs and hashbrowns onto my plate. Jeff seemed to pull a face at all the food I was attempting to eat. The shocked expression with a carved smile did not work and was hilarious to look at across the table.

"What are you laughing at?" He said, pulling a stupid face, making me laugh even more. "Your...Face....," I gasped, holding the table for support with tears in my eyes from laughing.

"Your dogs earing an organ and you're caked in blood."

"It's normal in this house" Jane said as she went to say goodbye to Red. They shared a breif kiss as Red walked into the living room.

"BEN, Masky, Hoodie come on, Bus is here!" She shouted as the bus sounded its horn outside. They all came crashing through the kitchen and out the front door towards the bus.

 

Reds POV

 

I gasped at the guys, no manners at all. I grabbed my bag, and Spirits hand, running towards the buses doors before they left without me again.

"Who's the newbie then Red?" Darren, the bus driver in the year above me asked with a hungry look in his eyes.

"Thid is Spirit, I'd leave her alone if I were you, predator."I threatened.

"Yeah, and who says that Red? Slenderman?" He growled back at me.

"Yes , He did, Now leave Red alone or I will have no choice but to rip your throat open and feed your kidneys to Smile!" Spirit growled loudly.

She turned to face the rest of the bus, who were looking at her with a ' Oh Really' look.

"Listen up, Leave me alone or I will have to kill you all!" She said calmly. The calm was scarier than the outburst. Everyone went silent.

Once the bus started on its journey, everyone perked up and the bus was full of chatter and noise again. Until some senior decided he would take a chance and try to chat up the new girl AKA Spirit.

Quicker than lightning she grabbed the knife Masky was using to carve his name into the seat and told him to fuck off before it got ugly.

It was like that for the rest of the day, most people were shit scared but others recieved black eyes and slit cheeks because they were being cocky, she also threatened to chop their dicks off at one point.

She hit a few girls too, thank godness that our school known for rehabilitating Slenders Creepypastas. There were normal classes and normal students here too, but some of the programs were specifically for Creepypastas.

Only certain offenders were put on the list for those classes, Slenderman selects them personally. No one knew how, he just turned up one day and took over this town. It was closer to the woods and house, easier to maintain and gave us a steady stream of murder victims.

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