Human?

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*Mel pov*

    "WHAT'S HAPPENING?!?!" I yelled out. I looked down at my hands. They were skin colored again and wern't giant claws. I looked down at my cloths, they were baggy again. I pulled at my hair and saw it was its normal reddish color. Did I do this? I climbed up the tree again and retrieved my bag. Putting it on my back I climbed back down. I wonder how I turn back into a slenderwoman. At this thought I instantly grew back to slenderwoman height and my purer vision returned. What's going on? I thought as I looked at my newly formed claw-hands. Is this happening because I started out as a human? I decided to test it.

    "Ok... now human." I shrank down to my normal human size. "Now...slenderwoman!" I grew back to my slenderwoman size. This could work. "Ok back to human." I shrank back to human size. "Now slenderwoman!" I grew. My stomach made a large noise reminding me of my hunger. I could go back to town and eat somthing there. I slenderwalked back to town. When l got there I changed into my human form and found a dumpster behind Mcdonalds. I feasted on half-eaten burgers and milkshakes(don't judge). When I had my fill I jumped out and was about to change into my slender form when I heard somthing walking towards me. He came out of the shadows with a knife. He had four friends with him.

    "What are you doing in my dumpster." The one with a knife spoke up. He looked famaliar....

    "Hey don't I know you?" i asked, ingoring his question. He squinted at me in the dark. I squinted back and reconized him. He was Rick. Leader of The Blades, one of the highest ranking gangs around here.

    "Ya your that Mel chick, everyone thinks your dead." He stoped squinting. "But you are still in my territory, in my dumpster," He and his group took a step foward and I took a step back, running into the dumpster. "and I can't just let you leave." He smiled.

    "Well its been nice seeing you again Rick, but I've got to go." I smiled at him as I changed into slenderwoman right infront of his eyes. His eyes filled with fear at the sight of me. All of the people who live on the streets all knew of the pastas and there bloody behiavor. So we mainly avoid them.

    "Rick. Tell my enimeys to watch there backs and allways check the shadows because I'll be there." I laughed as his group scattered and left a trembling Rick next to a slenderwoman by Mcdonalds. I slenderwalked back to the tree and stashed my stuff in the tree. I need to learn how to teleport.

***********The next morning**********

    I looked up to the top of the tree and teleported up there, then teleported back down.

    "Haha! Finaly I can teleport!" I climbed back into my tree and waited for Maskey and Hoodie to return. I didn't have to wait long.

   "There you are! I was wondering wether or not you would show up." I climbed down and recived a busness card from Hoodie.

    "What's this?" I asked, examining the card.

    "A busness card from Trenderman, one of Slenderman's brothers. That information should be enough for you to contact him." Hoodie explaned. I examined the card closer. It said; 'James Trender, The King of Fashion,' then it listed a phone number.

    "Thanks. This will help me allot." I pulled both of them onto a hug and then let them go before they said anything.

    "What was that for?" Hoodie asked.

    "For helping me. Now I need to find a phone. Bye!" I teleported back to the city and went human. I walked around for a while but I finaly found a pay phone. I inserted some quarters I found on the way and  the nember from the card. It rang once before a female operator picked up the phone.

    "Hello I'm Genett from public serves here at Fashion Central, how can I help you?" Her voice was peppy.

    "I would like to speak with James Trender."

    "One moment please." I listened to peppy elevator music for a minute or two before I heard a voice at the other end.

    "Hello this is James Trender, King of fashion, how can I help you?" He was peppy as well.

    "Trenderman is this you?" I asked. The other end of the line went silent for a second before he wispered into the phone.

    "Who are you and how do you know me." He demanded.

    "My name in Mel and not to long ago I was turned into a slenderwoman by your brother. Both of us are in the dark about what to do. I was wondering if you could help." He was quiet for a second.

    "Does my brother know that you're calling me?" he finally said.

    "No. He doesn't even know I have this number."

    "How did you get this number then?"

    "Maskey and Hoodie got it for me because I defended them from Slenderman and probly stopped a beat down or something."

    "No, brother wouldn't hurt his proxys intentionally. He loves all his proxys, even though he has a weird way of showing it. Did he physically hurt Maskey and Hoodie?" His voice relaxed a bit and he stopped whispering.

     "Nooo..."

    "Trust me on this. He wouldn't hurt his proxys. He might yell ALLOT but he wouldn't hurt them."

    "Oh." He wasn't going to hurt them? "Anyway I didn't call you to talk about your brother. I-"

    "Are you sure?" Trenderman cut me off. "Becaaaause, it sounds like you like him." He teased. My face probly turned as red as my hair.

    "No! I don't like him."

    "Are you sure?" He teased.

    "Yes!"

    "Oookkkkk, if you say soooooo." He said sarcastically. I could imagine him smiling on the other end of the line.

    "Annyway I called you to ask about how I turned into a slenderwoman in the first place." My face slowly started to return to its normal color.

    "Oh ya that. See when a being is on its death bed, a slender being can put his/ her blood into the blood stream of the dieing creature. Bringing it back to life as a half slender being hybrid. So I'm guessing you were human before brother changed you, making you a half human half slender being hybrid." We were both silent for a few seconds before I heard someone talking in the background.

    "Oops I got to go but give me a call if your gonna hook up with my brother. K? Bye!" He hung up.

    "Wait I'm not gonna-huuuurrrrrrgggg!" I slamed the phone back into the reciver.

    "Woa there! Give the poor phone a break, it didn't do anything to you!" Someone behind me laughed. I spun around to see a guy about my age with short blond hair and amber eyes.

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