Woodsmen's Call

Touch of insanity

 [Big Bad Wolf's POV]

I Sat in my cabin sacluded from my enimes and the police that had found the body of the news rat.they were looking for me. I could see the face of the news rat and the red head......why cant i forget there faces, why ,why ,why i could see my sister then my father then...........my mother.....her face cooled my angery.thoughts and soon they faded away into the cold emptyness of my room and the soft brething of smile. I wanted to see the others i herd about the one who has no eyes, the twins that wear yellow hoodies and hide there faces from the light,the one with the everlasting grin and some many others that slender told me about but none ever showed there face around my house exacpt smile. Slender teleported into my home. His plae face made no attempt to form expressions. A long hand placed itself on my shoulder as a large black portal spuing out particals of some kind appeard at the door "it's time" his voice echoed in my hallow house. I was numb, so numb, as i walked into it feeling a rush of energy fused into me. The Sky was a light grey and there was a long streach of flat land with a large mansion placed in the middle. Slender lead me inside. The halls filled themselves with others like me , killers driven  insane by some source. I may as well eplain how i found my love for killing. My father was a crul man when he was still alive. He abused my mother and sister in more way than one. He locked me in the wood shake that sat outside our house. It was damp and dark and i was afrid of it. The brute knew i was as i spent a good part of my life locked in there and it witherd my sainty to a the point of when i snapped and slender opend the door allowing me to kill the fat ass and slughter my sister who was the town whore. She flirted and dug out every last penny from the man she was with.My mother...She...she was so thoughtful of me ,her only son, she calmed me when i grew angry at father for hitting her and my sister who i loved not so much. I cried at her funaral when she finally pased from the lupansy she had hid from me, i was teased for that and i visited her grave monthly leaving her my regards. Then the day i was let free and sent the two down to the briny deepths of hell.

Slender lead me through the halls to a old wooden door. It opend as if the door was possiesd. I steped inside the room as the light dimmed outside and removed my mask placeing it on the nightstand.I rubbed my large scar that coverd my face and had turned my eyes into the murky grey they were. I plunged my axe into the rotting wall of my room with a thud. I herd giggling from the otherside of the wall and listined in. i herd female voices from the other room. Her voice sounded beautful and i wanted to know who it belonged to.I peeked my head out the door as sevral girls left the room. A dark hoodie with a blue mask pertruding from the head area walked past me, along with a pale girl with dark glassed over eyes passed by aswell, then a small girl coverd in what was dried blood passed by also. The last one i knew of to go by was a little less pale she walked by with the werdist mask i had ever seen. I moved back to the bed and laid down when a small blonde boy walked in. He was wearing some elf suit and his eyes were as black as the night sky with red dots for pupils."Hello Im BEN" he piped up i had coverd my face with my mask before BEN enterd ."im Wolf" i replied as BEN sat next to me.We had a conversation about Slender. the elf boy knew him well and he started to grow on me. He was funny and very sarcastic. The Light had vanished from the sky. It grew dark and i could no longer see BEN.My door slamed shut symbolizing BEN was no longer with me. I walked out into the dim hall and saw nothing. i couldnt even hear slender buzzing.Was i asleep? was this a dream? the hell if i knew as i wonderd the damp halls, bringing my axe along.It clacked on the hard wood floors every moment.....i headed down stairs as if i was being called by some presence.I felt a sharp pain pirce my shoulder , i looked behind to the long but found it empty.I pulled the sharp scapul from my arm, reading the small slip of paper attached to it. "wanna play " was written in heavy ink as the pitter pater of small feet ran past me. I slammed my axe into the floor as the young girl from before stop in front of it. Her smile makes my cheeks cringe with glee. "Who are you" said sweetly, i felt my mask smile from her voice and i spoke"The big bad wolf" she sqeeled and ran off yelling"come catch me mister wolf"