I'm running. Running as far way as I can. I know my brother, Eli, is probably running after me.
Not probably. I know he's running after me. I hear him yelling my name. I keep ignoring him. I don't stop running until I come up to a tall faceless creature.
I seen him before. Dreams. Nightmares. Also in fan art. He looks the same.
I stop running.
I here Elijah coming close.
I just stare at the tall faceless creature.
Slenderman.
Elijah comes up behind me and grabs my shoulder. He looks up and sees what I see.
"Iris." Eli says. I don't move. I just, stare. It's hard to put what I feel in word.
I want to run and I can't.
I grab a knife out of my bag. Forcefully. Not willingly.
Elijah's scared. I feel it. I feel fine, but not at the same time. I feel safe. Worried. Scared. Lost. Cold. Hurt. Happy.
One of slenderman's tentacle things picks me and Eli up.
Eli looks at me and says, "everything is going to be okay. Don't worry."
I nod.
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New life (Creepypasta Fan Fiction)
Fiction généraleI'm running. Running as far way as I can. I know my brother, Eli, is probably running after me. Not probably. I know he's running after me. I hear him yelling my name. I keep ignoring him. I don't stop running until I come up to a tall faceless crea...