My Lost Love (A Slenderman Story)

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***WRITERS NOTE***

Hello darlings.

So, I am not very good with starting stories off, so this will begin with an old memory.

I really do hope you all enjoy it.

I love you all.

-JLH

Characters:

Annabella-17

May-Bestfriend-18

Mom

Slenderman

"Nooo!" I cried.

"My ball!" I slumped down under the tree I was playing under and started sobbing into my hands.

The ball that my mother had got me for Christmas last year was gone. Stuck, wedged in between two branches,

high up in the tree. All of a sudden, I heard the rustling of leaves above me, then something fall to the

ground. I slowly lifted my head up to see what had caused the noise. It was my ball.

"MY BALL!" I shouted, as I sprung up and ran towards my ball, which was laying just a few feet in front of me.

I picked up my ball and just as I was about to run off and play with it, I turned around and saw a very

Tall,faceless man, with a black suit. "Hi there Mr!" I said with a smile on my face. "What are you doing here?"

"Did you get my ball down for me?" I asked him curiously. Dispite not having a face, he seemed taken back by 

my questions... And the fact that I didn't run away at the mere sight of him..

He then crouched down to meet my level, the way an adult would do when they are talking to a small child. "Why, yes I did 

child." "You seemed quite upset when it was stuck up there in that tree." He said in a rather deep, husky voice.

"THANK YOU MR!" I said with a smile painted across my face."What's your name child?" He asked curiously.

"My name is Annabella. What's yours Mr." I asked him with a smile. "Well, it's lovely to meet you Annabella.

My name is Slenderman." He said, slowly rising back up. "Nice to meet you Mr Slendyman." I replied.

"Do you wanna play?" I asked him holding my ball out to him. "Well, of course my child." He said taking the 

ball from my hands.

It was from that day on, me and Slendy would meet under that tree and play. We would play with my toys,

talk about random kid stuff(even though I was the only kid) and he would show me some cool tricks.

It was so much fun having Slendy as my friend. I would always be so excited to play.....

Until the day he didn't show. I waited and waited for him to show, but he never did.

***12 YEARS LATER***

*BEEP, BEEP, BEEP* 

I hit and knock a bunch of things off of my bedside table, before successfully turning it off.

"Ughhh!" I groan while rolling out of bed. I slowly make my way to the bathroom to get ready for school.

I reluctantly look at myself in the mirror. "Fuck! I look like shit." I say to myself. My hair

was a complete mess, I still had some make-up on from yesterday and my eyes were slightly blood-shot.

I quickly had a shower, got out and wrapped a towel around my body as I walked to my closet to get some clothes.

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