My friend

Hideing

*Mel pov*

    I sat down gasping in the middle of the back yard as my heart rate went back to normal. I changed into a human and ran upstairs to my room. Good thing Dylan's mom isn't home. I grabbed her bottle of holy water and surrounded the house with it. After that I put on a rosary and grabbed the spray bottle of holy water.  Then I crawled under Dylan's bed to hide until she got back. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I know, somthing lands on the bed. I start to crawl out when I hear a voice, that isn't Dylan's.

    "Do you really think she's dead?" Maskey's voice sounded right on top of me. I froze.

    "I don't know, he has been know to kill people with just his presence, but if she was alive, she wouldn't be dumb enough to stay here. She would have run far away, VERY FAR AWAY!" He cleared his throat. He knows I'm down here, and he's trying to help.

     "You ok?" Maskey asked.

    "Ya I'm fine, let's go tell Slenderman that she isn't here." Hoodie said.

    "Ok." I heard the bed creak as Maskey stood up, opened the window and jumped out.

    "thank you." I whispered.

    "we'll talk later." He hissed back as he jumped into the roof and closed the window. I waited under the bed until I heard the door open and somthing flop down on the bed. It sighed.

    "Where are you Mel?" it whispered. Dylan.

    "Dylan!" I crawled out from under the bed and she helped me up.

    "Mel! What happened? Is he ok? Did you see Eyeless Jack?" She asked.

    "Um it's a long story, yes, and yes." I replied as I sat on her bed.

    "What do you mean long story? What happened?" She sat down next to me. I told her everything.

    "and now he thinks I'm dead and if he finds me alive then I think I will be dead." Why do I care so much about what he thinks of me? I wiped my eyes as my vision stared to become blurry. I need to go, and hide. Dylan got on Skype and called all our friends.

(I was lazy at this part)

Shelby: Mel your back! What happened? Is Slenderman healed?

Me: He's fine but now he wants to kill me.

Sadie: What happened!

Me:*explains everything*

Steven: That's not good.

Riley: Ya think? *sarcasm*

Steven: *roles eyes*

Coal: So what are you going to do now?

Everyone: *looks at me*

Me: I'm going stay hidden, but I'll need your help. Sadie do you think you could die my hair a different color?

Sadie: *smiles* Of course! Tomorrow after school come over and I'll help you die it.

Me: Also, stay clear of Slenderman. I'll talk to one of the only beings in the world that understands him. Trenderman.

Sadie: YOUR GOING TO CALL HIM! PUT HIM ON SPEAKER!!

Me: I'm gonna go into the hallway now *walks out into the hallway*

    I go down stairs grab one of the house phones, and dial his number. It rings twice before a receptionist picks up the phone.

    "Hello I'm Stacy from public services here at Fashion Central, how may I help you?" A girl with a heavy French accent spoke from the other end of the line.

    "I'd like to speak with James Trender." I replied.

    "One Moment please." She replied and I listed to elevator music for a minute or so.

    "James Trender, King of fashion, how may I help you?" Trenderman sounded peppy.

    "Trenderman it's Mel again. I need your advice. You see-" I stared to say but was cut off by a squeal from the other end of the line.

    "Your finally hooking up with my brother arn't you? Ooh how exciting!" He squealed again.

    "No I'm not "hooking up" with Slenderman, it's actually the opposite. He thinks he killed me and if he knew I was alive he probly would kill me." I heard a gasp at the other end of the line.

    "OH.MY.GOD. WHAT HAPPENED GIRL?" He yelled. I explained, again. "OOOOH THIS GIVES ME AN IDEA!" He sang. "Ok so my yearly visit with brother is comeing up next week, and we are going to make him jealous." He squealed. What have I gotten myself into. "Ok so we're-" He was cut off from a scream from Dylan's room. I ran back upstairs and into to the room just in time to see Hoodie almost kill Dylan while our friends on Skype were yelling at him.

    "Woa! Hoodie! Calm down!" I grabbed his gun arm and yanked it away from Dylan.

    "Do you know her?" He asked. I nodded. "And them?" He pointed at the computer.

    "Yes, this is Dylan and on the computer is Riley, Shelby, Coal, Steven, and Sadie." I pointed at each of their faces as I said their names.

    "Look we need to talk, in private." He shot a glare at Dylan.

    "C'mon." I pulled him out into the hallway. I heard some muffled noises from the phone.

    "Who are you talking to?" Hoodie asked.

    "Trenderman." I put him on speaker.

    "Mel? MEL! WHAT'S GOING ON?!" He yelled from the phone.

    "Uh Hoodie's here and on speaker." I held out the phone between us.

    "WHY DID YOU CALL HIM?! YOU NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE!" Hoodie yelled at me.

    "He can help." I replied calmly. Hoodie face palmed.

    "Fine. What "plan" does he have in mind?" Hoodie grumbled.

    "Ok so when I come to visit we'll make it seem like Mel is my girl friend and brother will be soo jealous!" Trenderman laughed. "It's perfect!" Hoodie rolled his eyes.

    "That won't work. Mel is supposed to go into hiding. Dye her hair, wear glasses, change her appearance, wear lots of perfume, somthing that will prevent Slenderman from finding her. Even faking a funeral might help." Hoodie glared down at the phone.

    "It will work! I know my brother!" Trenderman hissed through the phone.

    "And I know my boss, if he knew that Mel was alive. She wouldn't last three seconds. Unless she plans to stay in her house forever." Hoodie argued.

    "MY PLAN WILL-"

    "What if she and Slenderman fought to the death?" Dylan interrupted Trenderman from the bedroom door.

    "Do you want her dead?" Trenderman asked sarcastically.

    "It was just a suggestion! Plus it's Mel's decision anyways, let her choose." Dylan pointed at me and Hoodie have me an expectant look.

    "Well? Who do you choose?" He asked. What will I choose? Hoodie's plan is the most reasonable, but might not last forever. While Trenderman's plan might work, it also might backfire and get me and other people killed. Dylan's plan can have only one outcome and I don't think I'm all that ready to fight him, but mabye of I train for some time, then I might have chance.

    "I...I chose-"

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A/N

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Mel: She's finally cracked.

Slenderman: Yep

Me: *derp face*