Slender orphanage

Alaska faith. That is my name. my father named me when I was born. he always swore me to secrecy about his visits when I lived with my abusive mother. She always said she hated me. That she hated him for making her have me. I always ignored her and I did go to school up until one day. My father. the man with no face was going to help me now. My mother lie face up in a pool of blood. A smile carved into her face and several of her organs missing.

"Daddy did always tell me they were going to get her." I commented kicking her limp leg without expression. A male figure filled the window and I looked over. He was a few years older than myself. Maybe twenty. He wore a plain white hoodie with fresh blood splatter. His black hair fell to his shoulders. It was unkempt. Like no one had ever brushed it before. I didn't react to the matching carved in smile on his face. It looked normal on him. I looked back to my mother then the figure next to the boy in the hoodie. I smiled to myself. "So, I'm finally getting out of this shit hole, Eh?" my father nodded and he held his hand out to me. I took it and didn't bother in acknowledging the other male. He didn't bother to acknowledge me either. I stared at his burnt off eye Lids for a moment, before finally speaking.

"Did that hurt? burning off your eye lids?" the hooded man shook his head.

"I wanted to see My beautiful face forever. So I made it permanent." I nodded, accepting his view. yes, normally if someone thought they were beautiful they would forever want to stare at themselves. If it were any normal kid, like someone I went to school with I would have responded calling them self-centered, or conceited, at least he's honest about it.

it didn't take long before we were all standing in the front room of fathers mansion. I was showed each room when I was younger, only while everyone was out. I played with Sally a few times before. Father threatened to kill her if she harmed me in any way, shape, or form. it didn't surprise me when I felt all of Sally's weight land on my side.

"Alaska!" her voice was bright. I almost cringed from the cheery tone. "Are you finally back to play? Slender promised me you could play with me if you wanted to." I couldn't bear to see Sally cry. I glared slightly at my father and picked the small girl up. He knew I couldn't handle her pout.

"Alright, lets play hide and seek. I'll hide. Count to thirty for me." she nodded hiding her face in Fathers pant leg and I took off. I bounded up the steps and made sure no one was looking before teleporting to my fathers office closet. I could hear Sally talking with Charlie, and sadly her "all-knowing" bear knew nothing. Finally I could hear Sally scream her defeat. I exited my father's closet and stood awkwardly by it watching him tend to the freshest stab wound on a creepy pasta.

"Wow, here I though I was in a house of invincible people." I scoffed slightly. I was teasing my father. Both the guys looked my way quickly. The shirtless man blushing slightly. a slight red tinge to my fathers cheeks told me he was as well. I could have died laughing right there. Noticing I wasn't from here the shirtless one jumped up and glared at me as menacingly as he could. His elf ears didn't help with that. Did I mention he looks like link off Zelda? Because he does. Only his eyes are black with red not white with green.

"Should I take her slender, or are you?" Normal people would have seen this as intimidating, to me, hilarious. The boys red eyes narrowed on me as I began to laugh.

"ah, damn it. I'm laughing too hard." I could hear someone storming towards the door. The door flung open and the hooded man that killed my mother looked down at me with as much of a frown as he could.

"Why is Alaska dying of laughter?" He asked, a tired feeling washing over the room.

"she saw me tending to Ben's wound and decided to laugh at him. If I remember correctly Link was always one of her favorite gaming characters. Seeing me treating Ben who looks like link she began to laugh. although, thinking now there is no reason for her laughter." Ben stared at Dad confused and I wiped away a tear.

"Its not that!" I gasped out pointing at my father. "He was blushing!" The younger men glared slightly at my words, looking up at Slenderman quizzically.

"R-really?" Jeff stuttered. Jeff's eyes scanned Slendermans face and he too began to laugh. Ben however found no amusement in this.

I continued in my almost death of laughter. thanks dad, you made my day.