Bloody Roses (Creepypasta) |Haitus|

Chapter 18

~Rayne

I stared  at the back of Roses head as we walked on the side of the road. We were kinda far from the city so there was only trees on either side of the road. After she came and got me from the foster home and created a bloody scene I was actually sort of afraid to even say even two words to her.

It was clear she was in a worse state then before.

Every few minutes she would stop and look around as if we are being followed. She would pull out a black bolo machete from her belt and hold it up in defense, occasionally. Where she got it from? I have no idea.
She finally stopped and I nearly bumped into her. She grabbed my arm and pulled me into the woods along with her. My heart raced. I didnt know what she was planning to do with me.

It didnt help that the forest was darker than the road and more covered and ominous. As soon as we entered the woods I got an overwhelming feeling like we were being watched. Rose didnt even seemed fazed by it, but I knew she felt it too. Was this her plan? Taking me and leading me to face a deadly monster?

"Were are we going?" I said breaking the silents. "Away." She answered. I sighed as we continued walking.
Up ahead I saw a faint glow. I squinted my eyes and saw it was a fire.
Rose stopped and sat down with her back against a near by tree. I did the same right next to her. She glared out into the dark woods, scanning the area. I guess she was looking out for bears and other creatures. "You should sleep." She said without looking at me. Without saying anything, I layed down to my side, using my hand as a pillow.

It was quiet and a bit off. I simply starred out at the tall trees, not feeling an ounce of sleep left in me. But I did feel a little light headed...

~Rose

I knew something was watching us. And whatever it is ill simply just kill it. Nothing more, nothing less.
I was pretty sure this was gonna become a habit.

My machete sat on the side of me and I was itching to grab it. I just shoved my hands in my sweatshirt and watched the trees.

My eyes started feeling heavy as I relaxed on the tree. I took one last glance around before I turned to my side and curled up onto the roots.

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A loud stactic sound made me jump from my sleep. On instinct I grabbed my machete and searched around. I was about to wake up Rayne, but when I looked down he was already gone.

Fear panged through my chest and I felt my anxiety start to build up.
'Where is he?'
Without thinking I started running deep into the forest with both our bags on my shoulder.

I ran and jumped over fallen branches and uplifted roots. As I ran the horrific sound got louder.  Going with my gut I guess that's where Rayne went.
'But why?' If anything I'd try to get far away from the noise.
My legs started to burn but I ignored it as I pushed forward.

The wind whipped in my face as fog escaped my mouth. Up ahead was a clearing 40 yards away. There stood a figure. I couldn't see if it was Rayne, but it was something.

I squinted my eyes as I got closer. In front was another figure. It just stood, it almost looked like a tree if it wasnt for the white skin.

Slenderman.

As I starred at him, images floated through my mind. Dark images from my past. From sitting in court, being tooken from mom, the screaming, the fighting, dads death, the constant abuse, the verbal abuse, everything bad in my life. They clouded my mind and blocked my view.
I got a little frustrated and tried to shake the images out my head as I entered the clearing.  I took my eyes off the tall man and just like, the images disappeared, but the static never left. It actually got unbearable now that I was so close. I tried to cover my ears, but it still ranged loud. My legs became weak and I fell to my knees as blood ran out my ears.

It took a lot of will power to open my squinted eyes. Rayne stood in the center of the field and starred at me with a dull expression, slenderman next to him. They were watching me.

I slowly got off the ground. My legs wobbly and weak, I slowly crept over to them. I had my machete at the ready incase I had to fight my way out. Focusing on slenderman, I started slowly charging at him.
He, nor Rayne moved an inch.
From the far back two figures emerged from the trees. It was hard to see because it was so dark but as they stalked over to my brother and the faceless man I saw their features.

One of them wore a yellow jacket, cheap white mask, and had black hair. His jacket was bloody along with the other guys orange hoodie.  The one in the hoodie looked as if he had no face. Might've been to dark but all I saw was red dots and a frowny face.

I started to slow down as I stood in front of all them. I looked down at Rayne and he looked as if he was in a trance. He stared at the ground blankly.
I looked over all the men as they stared right back at me. They all towered over me like giants. Faceless guy was 8 feet and the other two where normal height of 6 feet.

The one with the party city mask looked up at the faceless guy then nodded as if he understood. Before I could comprehend what was happening the guy with the mask charged at me at an insane speed with a crowbar in hand.

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A/N: hello loves sooo I'm working on another story... Its not a cp or fanfic its my own and I'm gonna finish this story first before I publish that one. So I will have a hand full of chapters at the ready, but check out the sneak peak. It kind of gives you insight and I think I did really good and I would appreciate it if you showed some love.

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