As we enter the house giggles echo through the woods, eyes appear at the large windows at the front of the mansion. I shiver as Jeff's smile widens, the cold wind in the dark woods add to the horror affect and at all times, you don't think you're being watched, but you know you are being watched. The solid sensation bounces through everyone of my bones as my thrust dries and my mind curdles. This place truly is a place of death!
Jeff suddenly and swiftly turns, his bright red eyes clear to to see as red as roses, his blood stained hoody dropping low over his shredded jeans. His smile inhumanly large seeping with dry blood on both ends pierces the heart of the victims. Now I see it as another friendly face, no matter how creepy it is.
"Don't take this personally!" He shrieks sharply elbowing me in the face. A slow and heavy cloud passes over my eyes as I fall unconscious.
I wake up in a low wooden chair, my knees reach my waist. The surrounding darkness feels open and large, tall and looming, a bright lamp hangs from a rusty chain connected to a dark ceiling only just in view. My eyes sting as if all the air is rushing through them, I try to wipe them while they water but my wrists are chained to the back of the chair, the part you lean on. As I sit still in the silence I realize there isn't silence! Giggles and whispering surrounds me giving me a sense of smallness, a sense of inferiority.
After a while of sitting booming footsteps followed by out of beat small steps bound towards me. This was such a sudden sound that it made me jump a mile, kneeing myself in the face in the process. A louder laugh echoed through the space, but the steps out ran that sound silencing them all. Two huge, thin, spidery like legs emerged through the bright radius of the light. Inside I cried at this, a thumping gulp wallowed down my thrust as I stared on at the figure advancing closer to me. A body was now revealed, it wore a suit with a dark red tie all neatly ironed and informed, this comforted me but I still would stare at its waist if I stood up to him! This made me feel even smaller, plus his arms reached almost to its knees close to the length of its legs. A small girl it seemed appeared close behind it holding the tail of its suit, her head still in the dark, it soothed me increasing my trust in the thing walking towards me. One last lunge of a step and an oval egg like head revealed itself! No eyes! No mouth! No ears! How the fuck did it breath! It looked far down at me, although without facial features, I still got a sense of curiosity in its nature. The worst part is to come. I look down at the girl, her face now revealed, her head was tilted at a sharp angle towards the talk figure, its eyes emblazoned by the devil, red and tortuous to look upon widely bled out through his soul! Her mouth open in a smile, wide to her cheeks! Her teeth as sharp as wolf fangs and blood sticks to one another. WHAT! THE! FUCK! IS THIS PLACE! A new horror entered my mind making me see a new light on what survival meant. I looked around crazily looking for escape but none could be found! As I looked crazily a voice that killed god herself shattered the radiance of the room,
" What do you see?"
I freeze, no movement from the chair or the air around me. I know I have to answer so I do so.
"Well, I see, two... two... ummm... two... ummm..." I stutter trying to think of what it may want to hear.
The figure seems to know my thoughts and booms once more shattering the endless darkness around me
"The truth! No lies! THE TRUTH!" It's voice create a gust of wind through the stake air!
"Fine! At first I saw a monster beyond any horror I've seen. But once I saw you fully, I just see another person inside, another different, abandoned being! You happy, big guy!" I said slowly raising my voice. At that moment I realize, they're really but monsters. They're just like me, shot out by society! They're just like me! Some other people similar to me! I'm no longer alone!
A happier aura lets out if the tall man, the little girl nicely smiles her face and eyes as cute as a normal girl. Suddenly the darkness lifts, the air moves freely once again and the sounds of nature happily free my ears from the packed silence. Shadows move and dance behind the man and the girl, the man once again speaks,"I am Slenderman! The leader of the creepypastas! The creepypastas are a group of people rejected by society! And rightly because we are all physically stranger, or mentally unstable and we support these differences, we kill children, innocent families, to get our food and our peace of mind. It is your choice to join or not but if you don't. I'll let sally here, use your tortured body as a lasso to reach the top of a crane hook. It's your choice." The little girl once again twitches into the same face again. Here. Is where I belong.
"Fuck yeah imma join!"
And all of them emerged into the light.
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Sinners still have Souls
Fiksi PenggemarThis is about a creepypasta known as Tom he lived in a small apartment with his family in a a densest populated side of London. What I'm taking too long, Ok ok no need to scream about it uh, Yeah just read it.
