Winter's P.O.V
I woke up to no one. I got out of bed and realized no one was home except for me. So since no one was home I could take a walk deep in the woods. I am not suppose to be deep in the woods without anyone with me. Since there is no protection in the woods from Zalgo. Zalgo never can find the mansion so the mansion was protection for me. I went downstairs to eat a sandwich. After I was finished eating, I changed into a red shirt with a black skirt. I also put on my black hoodie. Before I went out of the mansion, I put my hood up so they could not see my skin on face that was almost white but, it is really pale. I made sure that I had my cell phone and my keys were in my pockets.
I walked out of the house. I closed the door behind me and locked and I started to walk in the forest. There were wolves all around that lived in the forest. I was fine until I heard a noise and felt someone staring at me. That feeling is uncomfortable. I also felt a strange presence and he had a weapon to be exact it is a butcher knife. He moved so carefully so he could think I did not hear him. But he got closer and held his knife up. I turned around and saw him and my tendrils came out of my back and grabbed him. "How did you know I was behind you?" Said the mysterious boy.
Unknown's P.O.V
I was walking in the forest. I thought no one was in the forest but me. But I was wrong, I got behind a tree and stalked my new prey. She was really pale and had blonde hair that went to a little longer than her shoulder. She had a black hood on her head. She had stopped so, I took this chance and walked really slowly. I started to hold on my knife. I was ready to attack until she turned around and these things came out of her back and grabbed me. I think the things that came out of her back where tendrils. I was a creepypasta myself but I worked alone. But, that does not mean I don't know other creepypastas by reading about them. But I never read about her and there is probably nothing on her. I asked her, "How did you know that I was behind you?" But then she dropped me and her tendrils went back to her back then she ran.
I was not going to lose my victim and will find out all the answers to my questions. Then I ran after her. She went into this mansion. Then she closed it really fast. I started to climb up the side of the house to get in another way because most people when they close door really fast like that she probably locked the door. I saw a window on one of the second floor. I climbed up to it with my knife in my mouth. Once I got to the window. I let one hand off the wall to grab the knife out of my mouth. I hit the window. Crash. I climbed in it and realized my surroundings. I was in the hallway. Creak. I heard the floor board behind me so, I turned around and saw her. Then she ran.
I chased her again to I think it it is living room that was downstairs. She was by the front door. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" Said a voice. The voice did not come from the door. I turned around and saw Slenderman. I answered, "My name is Jeff the killer and I did not know that you lived here." He grabbed the girl and put her by his side. Then he whispered to the girl, "Did he hurt you?" She nodded it her head she did not say anything. Once again Slenderman stared talking. "I know you, you are one of the new creepypastas my child and you are very strong. You will live with us and still kill." "Ok," I responded. "Everyone else will be here soon. Winter you show him his room and introduce him to everyone." Winter sat down on the couch.
Winter's P.O.V
As I sat down on the couch. Jeff sat down by me. "So what is your story, on how you became a creepypasta?" He asked. My answer was, "Since birth." "What do you mean." "My father is Slenderman and my mother was Slenderwoman which you don't know her." Then I was quite until the others came home from their killings.
I wonder what is going to happen since he is here.
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Slenderman's Daughter x Jeff the Killer
FanfictionWinter is 16 years old her mother died 16 years ago and she was raised by Slenderman and his brothers. All the other creepypastas are her friends who kinda worked for Slenderman. Which their work is murdering people. Slenderman actually collects th...