Chapter 2- Don't mess with Slendy....

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Main POV

*flashback*
They leap at me, and I close my eyes. I feel something around me........
magic? No. Haha, what the heck? I open my eyes again and see the silver wolf disappear. Where did she- and then she says in my head, 'Hello. My name is Luna. Rowan and I are going to help you become a Creepypasta.' Uhhh....ok then. She smirks. 'Just listen to me when I talk, okay? Whichever wolf is by your side is the one protecting you. The other is in spirit form and helping you.' I nod. I'll figure this out later........

I wake up in a bed with my guardian wolf lying next to me. My arms and hands are wrapped in bandages, some gauze covering the slash in my face, it stings like heck. Rowan snores softly. 'Wake him up!' Luna says in my head. I scratch him behind his ear like you would a dog. He jolts awake, growling.

"Looks like someone's not a morning wolf." I tease. He rolls his eyes and stands. Wait, where am I? I jolt up, leaping from the bed. I try the door. Danggit. Locked. No windows either.

"Where are we?" I ask Luna. 'We are in-' she begins before the door is opened. Someone steps in, a girl with a piercing green eye and.......a watch face for the other eye. Her lips are sewn at the edges, and she looks me over, a slight smile on her face.

"Hey, you're up, new kid. I brought some breakfast." I take the plate, which has some fruit and a bagel, and she also hands me a bottle of apple juice. (i retract my former statement. apple juice is amazing and i actually miss it so much) She closes the door behind her and sits on the bed next to me.

"Where are we?" I ask after taking a bite of my bagel.

"Slender's Mansion. They think you'd like to become a Creepypasta." She responds evenly.

"Why me?" I continue to question her.

"Jeff was doing his killing rounds and found you, the only survivor of a bloody massacre scene. He thought you'd be a good addition." I close my eyes as I try to remember that night.

I was laughing outside of my house with some friends. Ryan smiled, looking over at me.
"Misty, this party is awesome." He complimented me. My parents had wanted me to get out and meet some more friends, so they threw a party.
I'm not sure why, I had all the friends I needed right there. Jack, Ryan, Hayley, Max, and Julia.
Who says I needed more? But there we were, watching everyone else having the time of their lives while we sat on my back porch. Not that we cared. We were having fun just hanging out..........

"Hey, you still there?" Clockwork waves a hand in front of me. I blink a few times.

"Wha? Oh, yeah. Sorry, I was trying to remember what happened......." She looks interested.

"You don't remember that night? Not at all?" I shrug.

"Barely any of it. So why am I locked in this room, again?" She looks thoughtful.

"Come with me, but leave your, ah, friend here." Rowan snarls.

"The wolf comes too." I let Luna make me look threatening, my blue eyes glowing and lips curled into a growl. She puts up her hands in surrender.

"Alright, fine. But he better behave." She glares at him. We step out together, and I follow her, glancing into each room I pass. One has a guy intently playing video games, another one, a guy with his back turned, sharpening an axe. Creepy.

"Slender! She's up!" Turning to me, she gestures to an old gray couch.
"We'll wait until they get here, then we'll talk." I sit with Rowan on my lap. One by one, people that I've only read about enter the room. Ticci Toby sits next to me.

"H- hello." He says softly, putting out a hand. I shake it with a slight smile, Rowan raises his head.

"Hi." I say. He clears his throat.

"So.....ah, what's your name, new kid?" He asks. I smirk.

"I'll tell when the time comes, friend." He seems to smile as well, but I can't really tell from behind his strange mask thing that covers only his mouth.

"I think I'll like you." More creepypastas enter, like Ben and Hoodie, but don't do more than nod to me. Jeff comes in and sits on the other side of Toby.

"Where's Slender?! He should be here by now!" Someone shouts. And that's when he appears behind me. I freeze, unable to move. I remember the one thing that everyone says when he's after you.

Don't look.

He sets a pale, thin hand on my shoulder. I continue staring at the other side of the room, refusing to look at him.

"Afraid, little one?" I sense, more than hear his voice. It's eerily high pitched but deep at the same time, and sends a violent shiver up my spine.

"No." I manage to speak. Everyone else in the room just stares at me, silent. He laughs softly.

"Then why don't you show me your courage, child?" He taunts. I look to any of them for help. Toby is staring at me like I'll disappear any second, Ben has a smirk on his face, Jeff has his arms crossed and looks like he's ready for a show.

'Don't you dare-' Luna begins as something shoves her away. It's him. Looks like I have no choice now. I turn and stare him in his empty face, eyes narrowed in apprehension.

The room is dead silent. There's a faint buzzing in my ears that just seems to get louder and louder. I can't look away for some reason. Nothing seems to move, no one dares breathe.

I feel myself getting more and more exhausted as my eyelids start to droop. Any rational thoughts I have vanish. Just one word keeps repeating over and over in my head.

Fight.

But how am I supposed to fight him? He's going to kill me, that much is obvious. But I'll go out fighting. I keep my eyes open and staring right at him, even though everything around me is starting to fade.

I feel like someone else, like I'm not even here anymore. But I continue to stare at him. It's funny, how just looking at him is a sort of war. A war he will undoubtedly win...........

Clockwork's POV

Oh my god. She actually turned around. I think even HE is surprised now. But he quickly recovers and starts killing her. Slowly, just like he kills everyone else. He takes over their minds then destroys them from the inside.

Her eyes start to close, her rebellious mood vanishes. Her wolf whimpers and leaps off her lap. Toby stares in shock as she slumps over, unmoving. I stare at the body as Slender picks it up. He motions to me with one of his arms then points into the forest with another.

He wants me to lay her body in the forest. Fine. Jeff comes with me, the black wolf trailing behind. I carry her deep into the woods and set her down.

Funny, I go on killing sprees all the time and don't feel any regret, but I'm actually a bit torn that she was killed. She was the only sane person I ever knew that wasn't terrified of us. She felt completely at ease among the other Creepypastas.

I didn't even know her name....I brush the thought away. She's dead. Get over it. She didn't pass the test. Whatever. Jeff looks a bit sad as well as we head back. Strange. Oh, well. There's killing to be done tonight.

Misty's POV

My eyes close, and everything just fades away.

He's still holding onto my arm, I can tell because it's freezing.

But I can't feel anything else.

It's like there's some sort of fog over my mind, blocking out everything.

I give up fighting and he lets go, letting me fall.

And then there's nothing left. Nothing at all..........

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