What AM I?

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          I laid there for about 10-15 minutes; just thinking. I stood up and started forward, heading to who knows where. I guessed it was around noon by looking at the position of the sun. I decided that my victims had probably never been found yet, so I headed back home.

~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~

          I arrived home and walked in through the back door, the house was the same as I had left it. I said my last good byes to my precious victims and walked out the front door casually. I walked for a few minutes until I arrived at a bus stop. The bus finally made its way where I was, I paid the bus driver. I was walking to my seat as someone shoved passed me, "FREAKthe boy had said. I took my seat and just glared at him, he noticed and started to insult me even more. I was just about to get up to teach him a lesson, when the bus crashed. My head slammed against a window, causing it to shatter, which then left shards of glass in my eyes. I screamed as I pulled the broken glass out of my head, and then I saw.....my eyes. But how? I can still see, yet I don't have my eyes. I stared in fear at my eyes in my hands. I then dropped my eyes on the floor of the bus and looked around, and saw him, the one who called me freak. I stood up, slowly walking towards him and I saw the look of shear terror run across his face. For some reason, I smiled, I felt a weird sensation when looking at his scared face. It was.... Happiness. I pulled out my knife and started to smile wider as he screamed, begging for you to spare his life. You stopped, almost feeling pity for him. But then you remembered, what the hell? Why do I feel sorry for him? No one ever really cared about me!  I then lunged at him, laughing hysterically as I cut his stomach open, pulling out a kidney. For some reason, you craved it, then you took a huge bite out of the bloody organ in your hand. "Don't you like kidneys?" I said smiling. He just screamed as I waved his once owned organ in front of his face. After a few seconds he passed out, "Well you're no fun." I heard sirens in the distance, I stood up getting ready to head into the forest in front of you, but gave him one last fatal stab in his chest. You're good bye present  I thought. Walking out of the now damaged bus, I headed deep into the woods. 

          It's been about ten minutes since you first started walking. You kept walking when, "Ugh, what the hell?" I grumbled. I looked up, staring in fear, something I hadn't felt in what seemed like forever. The creature was extremely tall, it was wearing a black tuxedo, and tentacles were behind it pulling me into the air, it seemed to came out of its back. But I noticed something, something out of place... it had, no face. "WHAT ARE Y--" your voice was cut off by static filling your head. The creature still held onto you, then everything went black.

~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~

          I woke up in shock, but I soon calmed down. I looked at my surroundings. This is a pretty nice place. Wait, how did I end up here? Oh, yeah... The room was dim-litt, there was some expensive furniture. There was no one around so I got up, left the room, and went up some stairs. I assumed I was in the basement since I went up and saw I was on the surface. There was a living room, I slowly walked in and there was a boy sitting on the couch, while another was playing a video game. They looked at me, one had black eyes with red pupils, he seemed sad, the other just had a weird mask. Suddenly, a boy about my age walked out of what seemed to be a kitchen. He wore a mask, "hello, nice to meet you, I'm Masky, you must be Jack." He said. "Hello, I am. Wait, how di-" I was cut off by him. "He will explain, so follow me," he said briefly. He? Where is he taking me? Taking me out of thought, I saw Masky knock on a door. "Come in," the person said, it boomed as if he was using a microphone.

          We both walked in and Masky gestured for me to sit in the chair facing the desk. I did what was told of me. Then Masky left, I was alone in the room with that booming voice. He was sitting in his chair, which was facing away from the desk. He slowly turned around and faced me. Then I realized, that's the same guy that I saw before blacking out! Wait, no, I didn't see that guy, I saw that! That monster!! "There's no use thinking that, I can read your mind. Ok, back to the issue at hand, I am Slenderman. I am the owner of this house, you do as I say or there will be consequences, of course it will be based on what you did or did not do." I sat there just staring. He sighed. "Well, I suppose you're wondering how you got here and who we are. I will also need to explain what you are now. So, let me make this simple. You are in the creepypasta mansion, which is a mansion to house creepypasta. A creepypasta is someone or something that kills for fun and out of satisfaction. Some of us have powers or simply have skills involving fighting and tactics for killing. Some are even immortal. Most of them become a creepypasta due to a horrible life they once had or a recent, but sometimes far-past, tragedy. I'll introduce you to the rest of the creepypasta, I can see you already met Masky. Oh yes." He stopped to search for something in his desk. He pulled out a mirror and put it in front of me.

          I looked and just remembered what happened to my face. "Would you like to cover it up?" Slender asked. I just nodded and he pulled out a blue mask that had two holes for my eyes. "I had it made especially for you, I assumed you would want to cover it." He said. "Thank you," I replied simply. "You are now a creepypasta, since you are new. Let me state some rules, there will be dinner every night, in which everyone goes down to the dining room to eat together. That's basically it. Oh, and welcome home child." He looked at me and I'm assuming he was smiling. I smiled back. Home? Masky and him seem nice, let's just hope everyone else is. At least this is better than nothing. Slenderman stood there looking at me, "I'll take you to your room, you need rest." We walked out of what was most likely his office. He walked up a flight of stairs as I followed, we came to a stop, and he opened my door. It was about 2 doors from the top of the stairs. There were several other doors in the same hallway as my room. Slender said bye and closed my door. I looked around my new room. It has dark blue walls and my whole room pretty much had a black and blue color scheme, except my bathroom, the door was white. I looked inside some drawers and noticed there were already clothes in there. I close the drawers and sat on my bed, oh how I've missed the comfortable feeling of a bed. I soon had gotten tired and fell into a deep sleep.

~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~

          I woke up and saw that it was already six. I stood up and headed downstairs. Everyone was already at the table, I saw Masky And Slenderman. All the seats were taken, well, except for one, so I went over and sat down. Masky was on my right and someone else was on my left. He looked around my age, he had raven black hair that reached down to his shoulders, he wore a white hoodie, he had no eye lids, and a carved smile. I didn't notice I was staring until he said something, "What? Are you gay for me?" He said while laughing hysterically. "No, just analyzing. Anyways, I'm Jack, how about you?" I said, trying to sound intimidating. He looked at me with his lidless eyes, "I'm Jeff. Don't touch my stuff or the last thing you'll see is my knife to you're heart." He said plainly. "Got it." I turned to Masky, "Don't worry, everyone will start getting use to you." He assured me. Everyone was pretty much finished with their meal, after we cleaned up, Slender ushered us to the living room.

Jeff's P.O.V.

          As we walked into the room, that Jack guy seemed particularly fond of Slenderman. He better not become a proxy before me!! "ATTENTION! EVERYONE, I HAVE A NEW FRIEND I WOULD LIKE YOU TO MEET. PLEASE INTRODUCE YOURSELF."

Jack's P.O.V.

          Great, I was never fond of big crowds. But I'm too scared to disobey my new boss. "I'm Jack. But, you can call me Eyeless Jack. If you want, EJ is fine." I said, surprisingly confident. After telling them a little of my backstory (of course it wasn't detailed, only that I killed my family and was found by Slender), they all started to murmur. I noticed I was being watched, by Jeff... What a creepoid. Then everything fell silent as Slender shushed everyone. There was a demonic laugh coming from just outside the room in the hallway, someone stepped in, he looked like a demon, almost as tall as Slender. "Why, isn't this a pleasant surprise? I get to see everyone, all in one room." The unknown person's mouth then turned upright, the smile directed to Slender. "Zalgo, what are you doing here? We made an agreement, specifically stating you will not get anywhere near my children!!" I could tell Slender was getting agitated, even if he didn't have a face. I guess the demon is Zalgo, he doesn't seem to be welcomed here, I wonder why? The second question is why is he here? "Well Slender, I just wanted to meet your new child. I've been outside for quite a while, listening in on all the conversation. It seems his name is Jack, or would you rather me say, Eyeless Jack." Zalgo smiles creepily at me.

          Within a matter of seconds, I'm being pulled by a tendril behind Slender. "Stay away from my children!" Everyone started getting into a fighting stance, but Slender motioned for them to stay back, of course, I couldn't do anything, still being restricted by a tendril. "I just wanted to visit, I'll be going now. But, I'll be back. You can count on that, I advise you to be prepared for when that time comes." A portal opens, most likely leading to the underworld and that's it, after all that, Zalgo's gone. After the portal closed, I was still being held for a couple of seconds until the tendril loosened around me and finally released.

Just WHAT have I dragged myself into?


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