I was walking in the woods when I heard leaves crunching behind me as if someone ran behind me. I turned around to see no one there. I kept walking until... I saw static and I turned around to see my older brother in my master's tendrils. My brother yelled and reached for me to help him. I woke up with a start and I heard a knock on my door. "Hoodie? Are you alright?" a voice called. "I'm fine, Slenderman." I said as I turned over, cuddling my stuffed Pikachu. I lost my brother at 13 years old... I'm 14 now... Masky came to my room. "Hoodz? You okay?" He asked with a yawn. I tried to hold back a whimper, I'm guessing he heard me.
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Hoodie's Depression
RandomHello, it's me Hoodie. This story is about how I try to deal with depression but it doesn't always work out. You'll also see why I'm depressed...
