Recap!
I walked out of my purple room and closed the squeaky door behind me. I still don't get how I used to live here... I'm not that same person, I grew up with "normal parents" who loved me, but the fact that they never told me I was adopted hurt me, they could've told me the truth.
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I walked along the illuminated hallway towards the main living room in the mansion, I planned on watching The Lion King, as long as people aren't in the living room. It was about four o'clock in the afternoon so the killers in the house are starting to prepare to go killing tonight, so I might have the TV to myself!
I enter to find the vacant living room. "sweet!" I sat down on the couch cuddling myself in a fluffy blanket that laid on top of the pitch black couch. I grabbed the TV remote that was toppled near the edge of the night stand. I then realized I had to put the movie in the DVD player. Groaning to myself I get up from my comfortable position and walk towards the TV set.
"Why does this happen to me" I sighed while finding the movie under the TV, I'm guessing they should have it, like come on there's a child here and they should have Disney movies for her. I scanned through some kid movies and found Lion King.
Quickly putting the movie in I ran back to the comfy area I have created for myself. The training took a toll on me, I can't feel pain but my arms feel heavy. The movie intro made me pay attention to what was going on again, all I heard was the animals going crazy over Simba. I hope one day I'll be recognized like that.
I started to gladly sing along to "I Just Can't Wait to be King". Growing up, this movie was my life, I always wanted to watch it. I wanted to watch this movie to remind myself of the memories that kept me happy.
I started to doze of halfway through the movie, what surprised me the most, no body passed the living room. Did everyone already leave? Doesn't really matter though.... I cuddled further into the blanket, my breaths became steady. In the background I heard the TV turn into static but soon turned to the movie once again.
"She's Asleep" I heard a male voice, he chuckled to himself while picking up my sleeping figure with care.
I shifted my body bit and fluttered my eyes open to notice a boy, maybe nineteen, carrying me in the air, I didn't really pay attention to his face because I wanted to be on the couch, not floating in the air.
"Ah! What the-- let me down!" I freaked out and teleported out of his arms onto the couch. I can't really control my teleportation that well, I only teleport when I freak out so far.
"Hey hey~ I was just making sure you were safe from other guys, with a cute face like that, you don't know what will happen" The boy smirked down at me and levitated next to me.
I tired to calm down my breathing and looked at his face this time, he had blonde hair with black and red eyes. Black oozed from is mysterious eyes, he had a smirk across his face that fit him perfectly. What he wore was quite different, it was like links outfit but more bloodily and torn.
"Well sorry for freaking out, I don't normally get picked up and float in the air" I stood up from the couch and looked around.
"Well, What's your name mystery boy" I smiled at him and stretched my body.
"My names Ben, and you must be Slendy's daughter, Genesis" Ben planted his feet firmly against the floor and ran a hand through is dirty blood hair. I wasn't gonna lie but he was pretty good looking.
"That's correct, I guess" I crossed my arms and looked over at the wall clock. "7:16" I sighed and looked back at Ben. "Did everyone leave already?" I questioned.
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