Chapter 1: The invitation

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   You had grown up in a normal house, until your sister, Natalie went psycho and killed your parents and your brother. You, however, are the sister who knows about because you were at summer camp when it happened. You survived. And perhaps your sister would have spared you anyway. You had always been very close.

You were now living at your cousin's house. He was much older than you; he was around 27. You were 16 years old. Your life was fairly boring. That is until one day when you returned from an errand, you found a letter on your window sill. It was in a crisp envelope with a blood-red, wax, seal.

You had never received something like this. Your fingers raced with excitement while you opened it. Inside was a letter. As you unfolded it, you began to read:

Dear (y/n),
I have been missing you so much! You may be wondering where I am, and what has become of me. Well that's a great question. I am currently living in a hidden location in the woods called Slender Mansion. As you are aware, I am now classified as a murderer. Well, Slender Mansion is basically a place for killers like me to live. It is filled with interesting teens just like me, and I think you would fit in well. I have requested that you could come to visit me here at the mansion, but Slender said for multiple reasons, you could only come if you were going to stay. We talked and finally decided that we need a nurse desperately, and you would be the perfect one! You already show exceptional skill in nursing, and we could teach you any basic skills you will need for the job. So what do you say? It would be so exciting! If you decide to come, just go to the forest near our old house and head straight for about half a mile. I can't wait to see you there!
Love, Natalie (better know as Clockwork) <3

Whoa! That's all you could say. This invitation was flattering, yet a bit twisted. At the same time, though, this seemed very exciting, and you had always been a slightly twisted child. Why not? That would have to be better than school and the way too normal life you were currently living. You hated normal. It was so bland. You also hated taking a long time to make decisions, so you went with your gut, and decided to go see your sis. Plus, it sounded super exciting!

You packed your (f/c) backpack with basic needs and clothes, because you did not have any idea how long it would bd till you could get such things otherwise. Your cousin was at work at the moment, which gave you the perfect chance to slip out of the house.

You had just arrived at your old house, which was conveniently bordering a dark and ominous forest.
"Whelp," you said to yourself. "Guess I better get to walking. Half a mile is kind of a long way. Heh." You began walking. And walking. And walking. The backpack you were equipped with made the walk seem all the more long and tedious.

About 15 minutes later, you saw a mansion looming in the distance. That's gotta be it! You paused to admire the structure. While doing so, you heard a rustling coming from behind you. You snapped your head around only to be greeted by the sight of a few leaves swaying from being disturbed by a nearby movement. You shook it off and kept walking.

Once you approached the mansion, you crept up about six steps to get to the rather large entrance. There were two huge wooden doors in front of you. You raised your fist and hesitated for a moment. "You were about to knock on the door of a house allegedly full of murderous teens. Was this really a good idea?" you thought to yourself. "Well you had come this far. No turning back now!" you mentally stated.

The knocking of your fist make the doors echo through the house. While you waited for a response you thought to yourself that this mansion was quite beautiful, even for a home for murderers. You heard footsteps approaching the door. Your heart began to race as the door creaked open!

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Author note: I'll start updating the story as soon as someone reads this chapter. Don't worry! :)

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