10 Years Later
"Jinx! Visitor!" the skinny woman called out. She had the appearance of a model, but the charm and grace of a frog. She was extremely skinny, practically anorexic, but she wasn't nearly as skinny as the man behind her. He was pale and tall, wearing a black suit.
I slowly walked over to the counter as the slender man reached out his hand. I put my hand in his and it felt... natural. I've had other visitors before, but none of them stood out like this man. He slowly walked me over to the "Talking Table", a small circular table with three chairs, meant for adults and abandoned kids to talk about anything and everything. Hobbies, dreams, favorite things, anything that would get the adult and abandoned kid to "interact", and eventually, the kid would get adopted.
We sat down at the "Talking Table" in complete silence. The man did nothing but stare at the door, as if he was waiting for someone or something. After about 10 minutes of awkward silence, a teenage boy with a blood-stained white hoodie came bursting through the door, completely out of breath.
"Sorry I'm late, Slendy, I-" He froze as all eyes in the room looked to him. There were several screams, and most people backed up until they hit the wall behind them. "What's wrong with them?" he asked with a bloody smile. The man sitting across from me sighed with annoyance as he looked at the boy's white and red hoodie.
"Jeff... go look in a mirror."
"Why?"
"Just do it, Jeff."
"But why?"
"Because I said so." I was surprised how calm this man was. He showed no frustration or anger at all. How did he do it?"
"Alright, alright," the boy said with a care-free expression. "But I don't understand what the big deal is- holy mother of fuck I'm so fucking stupid my God Slendy why didn't you fucking tell me that I didn't fucking change?!" he yelled.
"I tried to."
"Well try harder next time, okay?" The man rolled his eyes as he gestured for the boy to sit in the chair next to him. He sat down, just staring at me for quite a long time. "She's the one," he finally said.
"You think so?" the man asked.
"I know so," he replied.
"And how, exactly?" The blood-stained boy whispered something into the tall man's ear. He slapped him and got a disgusted look on his face. "We're on a serious mission here!"
"Alright, alright, sorry! Chill!"
"Well that was completely unnecessary."
"Hey. It's always necessary." The tall man rolled his eyes as he looked at the younger boy.
"Mind if I interrupt?" I asked, annoyed.
"Go right ahead," the slender man responded.
"Look, you guys are fun to watch and all, but can we get going? you guys seem pretty cool. So I'll just come with you. Cool?"
"Cool," Jeff said with a smile.
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~Completed~ Adopted By CreepyPastas (CreepyPasta Fanfic)
FanfictionJinx was put up for adoption at age 4. She barely remembers her family or any of her past. One day, a strange "family" comes to adopt her. They seemed normal at first, but when they take off their disguises, Hell breaks loose. Literally. Now, Jinx...