My friend

Training

    The idea for this chapter came from my awesome friend Disenchanted_

*Mel pov*

    He kissed my forehead. Suddenly my vision disappeared for a second and was replaced by a sense of everything and then i could see things again, but it was like I was seeing everything for the first time. I gasped. He pulled away from me.

    [I'm sorry!] He looked down, with a sad aura around himself.

    "It's not you it's my eyes. They seem different. Everything looks different." I looked around. Everything looked...purer.

    [Let me see your face.] I turned towards him. He 'looked' deep into my eyes.

    [You are a slenderwoman.] My hand went to my face. Slenderwoman? I can't be. My face felt smooth, and soft unlike my rough scarred skin. Even Jeff's scar smile that he left on my face was smooth and soft even though it still cut into my flesh. My hands came to my eyes, or lack there of. In there place was smooth, soft skin. I felt the dips where my eyes would be, then my nose. My nose was only a bump in my skin. I looked back at him.

    "It appears as though I am." Then a though came to me.

    "Wait if I'm a slenderwoman then why do I have a mouth?" He paused for a second before opening a mouth of his own. He had sharp, pointy teeth and a snake-like tongue. I opened my own mouth and felt my own sharp teeth.

    *BOOM!* I turned around to see a man with a hunting rifle. I looked over at Slenderman. A black substance was gushing out of his head as he fell down. I turned to the man who was trying to reload his gun as fast as he could. I felt something come out of my back as I slenderwalked over to him and grabbed his neck. My vision went red as I squeezed the life out of him, then I kept squeezing until I snapped his neck, breaking his head off. I dropped the separate pieces to the ground. My vision returned to normal and I realized what I did. I looked down at the blood on my hands and cloths. It felt....right. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and gasped. Slenderman was still alive!! But how?

    [I can't die. I'm immortal remember.]

    "Oh ya. I forgot." He looked over at the man.

    [Nice job, for your first kill.]

    "Thanks, I guess." It was quiet for a while before either of us said anything.

    [Would you like to learn a cleaner way to kill?] he asked me. I looked at him then at the dead body of my first victim. Did I want to keep killing? No stop this madness run away from him. No more killing! No listen to him. Kill! KILL! All that blood will feel great in our hands. NO! Don't listen to him he's insane! The angles of good and bad were having a battle inside my head. I looked down at the blood in my hands and smiled.

    "Yes. Teach me."

    [OK first you need to find your target. Us slenderfolk have outstanding senses of smell, sight, and sound. Extend your senses. Find the next victim.] I nodded, listening to the sound of the forest, at first I heard nothing except the sound of crickets and night animals, but then I heard a larger animal stomping around.

    "I hear something."

    [Great! What is it?] I listened harder and made out noises, human noises.

    "A human, alone by the sound of it."

    [Yes that is an adult male about five miles away, and he is lost.] I looked at him. How did he know so much about the human?

    [It takes years of practice to know all this, so don't worry if you don't get it at first. Let's go.] He grabbed my hand and we teleported to the guy. He was stumbling around in the bushes and tripping over rocks and tree roots.

    [Ok now for the static.] He sprouted tentacles from his back and stood absolutely still while staring at the man. The man started to shake his head and turned around to see the two of us, his eyes widened in fear as he stumbled away.

    [I'll move him back over here, you use your tentacles to kill him.] I nodded and he teleported away. A few minutes later I heard a scream as the man came running back to me. He hasn't noticed me yet. I suck around behind a tree and felt my tentacles slide out of my back. I heard him coming closer, closer, closer, I shot out my tentacles right as he was passing my tree. He fell to the ground with a cry. I walked out from behind the tree. I could smell the fear rolling off him in waves. My vision went red as I speared him with my tentacles and ripped apart his torso.

    [Very good.] I turned to see Slenderman at my side. He picked up the body with his tentacles and inspected the damage I did. Then he opened his mouth and bit of a chunk of flesh. I turned away.

    [Try some. It's still warm.] I shook my head, barely managing to keep my lunch down.

    [More for me then.] I waited for him to be done. It didn't take long.

    [Ok we might be able to get one more before the sun rises.] I nodded and listened to the forest. Not to far away I heard some rustling. It was another human. It wasn't very far away. I ran towards the noise, stopping behind a tree. It was a teenage boy, and he had a friend. They moved swiftly through the forest, barely making any noise. One was wearing an orange hoodie and the other was wearing a yellow one. The one with the yellow hoodie had a white mask on and the one with the orange hoodie had a black face with red lines to signify eyes and a mouth. They looked very familiar. Oh well a kill is a kill. I followed along behind them, getting closer and closer. They stopped.

    "Slendy is that you?" The orange hooded one called out. They scanned the trees and nearby bushes until there eyes rested on me. I felt my tentacles slide out of my back as I stepped forward. They pulled out knives and we jumped at each other.

    [STOP!] we were stopped in mind air by tentacles. I looked over at Slenderman in confusion.

    [You can not attack them, they are my proxies.]