"Rachel, i have a request for you." Slender said.
I was in the living room playing with Sally while Jeff and Bemin played Mario Kart.
I wanted to join in but Sally had ran to me out of nowhere and almost begged me to make a tea party with all her stuffed animals, including Charlie. Charlie moving, pretending to drink tea and talking was the most disturbing thing i had ever seen.
And i was a Creepypasta, so that was obviously saying a lot.
I nodded and stood up, telling Sally and the rest of the room that had stopped what they were doing to look at us that i would be back in a moment.
Once we were out of ear-range for everybody, Slender started talking.
"I have a mission that requires two people, and i already have Hoodie in another mission, so could you assist me?" He asked, carefully avoiding mentioning a certain detail that you had to pay attention to realize.
"You want me to do a mission with Masky!?" I raised my voice. Slender looked at me a little disapprovingly but didn't comment on it knowing that it wasn't intentional.
He sighed.
"Yes, I do. I know how you're still recovering from what Masky has put you through, but i need someone else and you are always the only one that volunteers for doing my missions. So can you please do it?"
I gave him an intense stare. Then i sighed and looked down.
"Yes, i'll do it. What do you want me to do?"
"I have already discussed the details with Masky. You will track down a recent deserter of Zalgo's army and extract any information he has on Zalgo's plans to invade our territory."
Well, this just keeps getting better and better.
"Can Bemin tag along?" I asked.
"I'm afraid Benjamin has to go to Mr. Creepypasta to receive something he wants to give us."
Translation: He could totally go with me and then we could do this thing together, but Slender wants me and Masky to get along so he planned for us to do this shit together so we're forced to communicate.
So let's throw the whole idea of Slenderman understanding how i felt out the window.
"When will we leave for the mission?" I asked, knowing it was way too soon for my liking anyway.
"In 3 hours."
3 fucking hours!? Are you fucking kidding me?!
"Okay, i'll meet him at the door, then." I sighed.
"Thank you child."
I left after that, I rushed to my room, apologizing to Sally midway.
I knew Bemin would knock on this door in less than 5 minutes, but still i wasted my time on locking the door so I wouldn't be disturbed.
What the fuck is up with Slender? He knows what Masky did. Yeah, he was punished for it and shit, but that does not make everything okay.
That's like someone capturing Hitler, give him a few whips for punishment and then expecting everyone, specially the Jews and all the other types of people he killed to forgive him and get over it.
And you can bet your ass that's never gonna happen, no matter how many decades or centuries go by.
Now, i'm not saying that Masky is the new Hitler, I'm just giving an example for you to get my point.
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A Regretfull Life (Creepypasta fanfiction)
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