Bloody Roses (Creepypasta) |Haitus|

Chapter 15

I stared at the tv as it played useless commercials and old sitcoms. I wasnt paying attention to the shows, just starring in thought. Ive been feeling weird ever since i had that strange in counter a couple of days ago. Like I've been on edge. I havent talked to Luci in a while. Her prediction still kinda creeped me out. I decided not to believe her mumbo jumbo, but it was still freaky to think about.

Doctor Pratt, found out what the picture ment and told me this morning. When i walked in this morning she had a disconforting look on her face. As soon as i sat down she held my picture up to me and asked "Do you know who this is?" I shook my head at her and she turned the computer monitor on her desk around to face me. She was on wikipedia and the guy i drew was on the little photo box.

I stared at it and read the information

The Slender Man (also known as Slenderman is a fictional, supernatural character that is depicted as resembling a thin, unnaturally tall man with a blank and usually featureless face, wearing a black suit.

Stories of the Slender Man commonly feature him stalking, abducting or traumatizing people, particularly children.

The Slender Man is not confined to a single narrative, but appears in many disparate works of fiction, typically composed online. Fiction relating to the Slender Man encompasses many media, including literature, art and video series such as Marble Hornets-

I stopped reading as i processed information. The article described the guy spot on, but faceless? I wasnt really focused on his face, i was just on the fact that he was actually there, watching me.

So was he stalking me? Trying to mess with my head? Because if he is, its working.

I looked up at Doctor Pratt and saw she was scanning the monitor and looking down at my drawing.

"What does this mean?" I asked blankly.

"Hmm- do you like watching horror movies, Rose?"

I gave her a questionable stare.

"This this might be triggered by old memories of watching horror movies and maybe your brain is so hard wired to those movies it recreated one of the monsters you might like..if your a finatic that is." She said as if it was a question.

I shook my head no, even though i was. I loved horror movies and creepy shows. But i wasnt imagining things, i was sure i saw the Slender Man guy-thing standing over the wall.

I spent the next half an hour listening to her talk about all kinds of dreams and hallucinations. Telling her about my weird dream and getting dragged away was the last thing in my mind. She wouldn't believe me anyways. I am in an insane asylum after all.

So i was in some-what of a rotten mood for a while.

I was snapped at of my thoughts by someone changing the channel to the news.

"25 people found dead in their homes last friday night." The voice of the anchor woman spoke out.

"Police are investigating the homicides that happened late Friday night, December 26th on the city’s north side.

Officials say they all sufford from multiple stab wounds to the chest and abdomen. This happened around 10:00-1:00 A.m.
If you have any further information please contact your local police."

A loud clang was heardball through out thebsitting area. I turned to a nurse trying to pick up the tray she dropped and a patient fiuriously yelling at her. Everything on the tray was skitted everywhere, syringes, scalpel, scissors, medicine, pills.