Chapter 7

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Jeff and I exchange glances before walking up the stairs and stopping once more at the ginormous door. Jeff scratched at his head before talking.

"A little warning? My ex, my sister, and a stupid whore who hates me are staying with us here until we go home so maybe it's won't be that good if we're friends..." He sighs, "Also everyone that lives here are idiots and a little different. Lets just say you haven't see my true self yet..."

I punch Jeff in the arm and with a loud yelp he rubs his arm. I get close to him as he backs away and I conner him. I raise a fist with one hand with the other grab a hold of his hoodie bringing his face down to mine, "Jeff. I just thought to myself that I had you so I didn't need to worry. You said you'd always be here for me. Don't be a pussy and leave my side now because of some dumb ass whores. I swear next time I'll be aiming for your face."

I let go of his hoodie with a slight push, Jeff stumble back before he got his footing in place. Jeff 'had what the fuck just happened' written on his face. I smiled sweetly and he smiled back with an impressed laugh, "I guess I don't have to worry about you here, well actually that's a lie."

With one final deep breath, Jeff and I walk through the door, I looked around to see who was here as Jeff pulled me through the living room and the staircase. The living room was white with a chalk gray outlining. There was a HUGE flat screen T.V. and a huge white leather family couch, as you could say. There was also a white leather love couch with some chairs. The flooring, which seemed to be the flooring through out the house was a chestnut flooring. In the living room there was a palish boy with blonde fluffy hair and wearing a green beanie, a green hoodie not zipped, a white tee-shirt under, and a pair of blue jeans. Sitting with another guy with dark brown hair and he was wearing a wearing a dark blue hoodie, a black tee-shirt and black jeans. As Jeff pulled me in a hurried fashion I saw the boy start to turn their heads before Jeff pulled me by a kitchen, were I heard talking but couldn't see who was talking, it sounded like two maybe three girls. The two boys yelled out Jeff's name to ask him something but Jeff ignored them. Jeff and I got upstairs were I could see five doors on each side and then more stairs which probably lead more doors to who knows what.

Jeff look over at me and let go of me, "So this door his study room," Jeff points to the first door on our left, "do not enter else told or you knock and he says to go in. But right now he has requested that after I bring you here you go in soooo knock away and I'll be downstairs when your done."

I nod and slowly walk closer to the door, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door, I guess I didn't knock loud enough because Jeff knocked again for me. The door opened slowly by itself, creeping me out a little, I stepped into the room and quickly glanced back to see if Jeff was still there, for a minute I didn't think he was but then I saw him hiding around the conner of the stairs. I smiled to myself and turned around to see nothing but books. I felt like I was Beauty and The Beast, you know? That scene when Beast gives Belle the whole library. No? Okay maybe not, could just be me. Any who, the bookshelves went up all the way up, there was a ladder and even a staircase leading to more books. In the middle of the room there was a big window and in front of it was a desk with a lamp with one of those pull string to turn it on, with some books and paper scattered every wheres. I took a step more into the study and then I heard it.

It was the loud staticky sound that I've heard all of my life. I turn around to see a tall figure, maybe 8 or 9 feet tall with no face. My mind began to race and same as my heart. I knew who he was but then again I don't... and then it all came to me. What Jeff said, the way those two guys looked, the house... I was surrounded by the Creepypasta, and in a strange way, some of my heroes. Slenderman stared at me, if that's even possible, and I stared back, my heart still beating and trying to burst out of my chest.

"Hello child." A deep, staticky voice said in my head.

I smiled a little but I tried not to show it, "Hello."

"You can call me Slendy. Only you though. The rest of the children call me Slender or Slenderman"

I nod and smile, he tells me to sit down and I do. I sat in a big red velvet armchair and as I sit I feel myself sink in and I begin to laugh, I heard a deep chuckle from Slendy and feel his arms, err well tentacles, wrap around me and help me sit normally. He sat across from me and sighed.

"Alexandra Smith, do you want to TRY and live with us?"

I jumped up in happiness, "YES! Anywheres besides where I am."

Slendy chuckled a little, "You do understand you'll be in a house with insane killers and that you'll have to work?"

"People are people just the same. Everyone has there own demons. Plus I'm use to working, I was basically the slave at my old house with my step-parents."

Slender flinched when I said that, making me wonder why, "Very well, welcome to our get away camp, we'll be going home in a week. I'll send some people to go to your house and get your stuff." He said.

"Wait Slendy. I want to go with them, I have unfinished business."

"Okay child. You may go now."

I walk out of the room and walk downstairs to seeing Jeff sitting with those two guys. I smiled a little, this would be my new life. Jeff turned around and smile at me, I hesitantly walked over to him and sat next to him and the guy with a blue mask on with black goo oozing out of them. I was ready for this life and anything it throw at me... I think.

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