Slender orphanage

EJ related nights

I couldn't get the sight of EJ covered in blood out of my head. Part of me was disgusted that he would act like so, but another part of me was fascinated by the show. The fact that the human body could be put through so much before giving up.

I sat quietly in my room, not even Sally had attempted to visit me just yet. I'm sure dad told them to keep their distance. I sighed and pulled my blankets over my head and cuddled close to the wall with my pillow. It was freezing. It didn't help that it was hailing outside. I could hear Jeff refuse to tell me dinner was ready all the way up here. I climbed out of bed and switched into a pair of baggy Pajama pants and a loose V neck sweater. I pulled on a pair of fuzzy socks and made my way down the stairs. I didn't bother to rebrush my hair so I just threw all but my bangs in a high ponytail. Jeff stared at me silently and I looked up at my father.

"You tell them?" He nodded swiftly and his form changed. This form he had shaggy black hair and skin about the colors of Jeff's.

"I am Alaska's father." He stated simply. I could hear things hit the ground. they were literally frozen in their places, all but EJ.

"I figured it out last night when you were running through the forest screaming for your father, and Slendermans automatic reaction said it all." I shrugged and looked over his shoulder and down to his plate. A reddish bean shaped food was on his plate. I pulled away from Ej's shoulder somewhat disgusted. That was a human kidney.

"Umm. EJ, why are you eating that?" He shrugged and I heard giant stomach growl over the scrambling of people in the kitchen.

"Because I am hungry. You eat meat, it's just like refusing to eat deer or bear for Humans." I nodded debating his point.

"True, although why don't they eat it? you have to think about their thoughts, not the taste." He shrugged and sat down at the table right next to Sally. Jeff claimed the seat on his other side and laughing Jack beside him.

I didn't bother to talk to anyone after my relatively nonexistent talk with EJ.

"Alaska, will you play tea party with me?" Sally asked hopefully. I sighed and hung my head, regretting my answer before I had even said it.

"Fine." I fought the urge to stab myself repeatedly. "I'll play tea party with you." I could hear Jeff and BEN laughing. They didn't do much to muffle themselves.

"Will anyone else play?" Sally asked looking over everyone else who were now quiet. A grin took over my face at my thoughts.

"Yes, Sally. Jeff and BEN will play with you too." I answered. I expected a reaction but not on this level. BEN threw his plate at me while Jeff threw his fork. Jeff wasn't stupid enough to waste food. If it wasn't for my father I would have been impaled, and killed. Jeff's glare didn't last too much longer and Ben was no longer at the table. Everyone else watched in Fascination as Dad tried stabbing Jeff. Seems Karmas a bitch.

Even after the entire show at the table I wasn't exactly in my best mood. Right now I was being dragged from my room upstairs down to Sally's a floor down. She was determined to dress me up. I stood and followed, bent not too much lower than my own height. I was kinda short, just a bit taller than Sally, maybe a foot. I was only five three. It didn't help when I had to reach up into higher places. Like when I made Sally pancakes, the pan was all the way at the top of the cabinet, like a trophy on a stand out of a child's reach. I had to call dad to get it for me. So he moved everything down towards my level that were commonly used. I was ecstatic he would do something for me.

Sally shoved me through her bathroom door ans threw a poofy red mermaid dress at me before screaming for me to get dressed.

"Geez," it didn't help I still didn't feel too well. "Bossy much?" I pouted and pulled the dress on. Surprising enough the dress fit me perfectly and the dress looked amazing. I fought my thoughts and exited the bathroom after doing my make up the way I wanted. Sally stood beside a smirking Jeff and BEN. I smiled slightly at them when their jaws dropped. Then a flash went off and I screamed. I was a afraid of cameras! I cursed loudly and locked myself back in Sally's bathroom. I was crying. my face was wet and my throat burned. I hated cameras. I could hear the others on the other side I'd the door talking frantically, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I heard Jacks deep voice over the hushed talking of others.

"Why did Alaska scream?" He didn't seem to be too happy, by his voice I would say he was pissed. I think I woke him up. I wiped away my tears and slid back into my Pajama pants and my sweater before stuffing my socks in my pockets and jumping out Sally's bathroom window just as the door was unlocked. I climbed into my own room quickly and locked my door. I didn't like cameras. Mom always took pictures of me when I was younger, everyday. She would give them off to her her friends days before she would give me to them, for their own.sock pleasures. she didnt care, I was making her rich. she didn't bother to make sure I had my shots regularly. I was pregnant at one point from one bastard, but another she gave me to killed the baby. He literally beat me until the child died. I've never liked pictures. It just reminded me too much. I could feel my fathers anger, I knew he saw everything I just thought about and he made sure to tell them never to take pictures of me again, although he never told them why.

"Alaska, open up. its me, Jack!" I wiped my face and looked at the door. maybe he could make me feel better. I unlocked my door long enough to let him in but locked it as soon as he was all the way in. I couldn't help it when I burst out crying again. He took me into his arms gently and sat on my bed cradling me close. my body shook and it was painful, the power behind my tears. My hands.gripped his soaking wet shirt and my head buried itself in his neck. He didn't seem to care about be crying. All I saw was his mask, maybe I could see his real face, but right now I was trying not to remember.