"When we were kids we were taught that the world is what ever we make it," he said, "What did you make yours to be".
I looked at Joe and then looked at the ground. I never told anyone about what my parents did to me and how my aunt knew and never said anything about it to anyone. I never told anyone why I always had gloves, hoodies, and scarves. I never told anyone why I was really so skinny and even now I am because of old habit.
I looked at him and sighed. I explained everything that happened. Why my aunt didn't say anything. Why I still didn't eat much. Why I always made sure that any parent that hit their children died in the most painful way that I could manage to give them. I explained everything and by the time I was done, Joe looked like he was going to kill someone.
"Why didn't you ever speak up and tell someone," he asked me through his teeth.
"I knew that I would be put in the system because my aunt knew and didn't say anything so they wouldn't let me go with her,". We sat there for about 5 minuets.
I got up and went to my room to start unpacking. When I walked in almost everything was done except for my swords. Whoever did this knew enough to touch my swords. I started to hang them on the wall and looked around. I walked over to the two boxes that were left in the room and opened them up. In one box was all my drawing and my journals that I would write what I wanted my life to be like along with my stories. All my drawings were of what I thought was a normal family. Then I opened the other box and saw some of my old clothes and jewelry. I closed the boxes and put them in the back of my closet and sat down on my bed. My closet was filed with two different kinds of clothes. My killing clothes and my school uniform. I looked in my dresser and saw my street clothes.
I looked around and thought about how I was always afraid to make any noise. Now I could make as much noise as I wanted without getting hit for it. When I pulled myself together I went into the basement and looked around to see if there was anything that I could use as weapons after I pulled a few knifes I started to clear it all out. I was going to make it look like a loft. I threw everything in boxes and gave them to Masky to bring back to the mansion for Sally when he went back later that night.
I went to my room and found some makeup and put it on. I grabbed my credit card from Masky. Slender man was going to put 1,000 dollars on it for the first few months until we were settled into the new house. Then he would put it down to $150 a month. I went back to my room after he pointed out that my clothes had blood on them. I put the card on my desk and went to my closet. I looked through my clothes to try and find at least a hoodie that didn't have a blood stain then realized that all my clothes had blood stains. I couldn't wear any of this in public.
I crossed the hall to Joe's room and knocked on the door. He said come in and I walked in. He was shirtless and unpacking the last of his things.
He turned around to face me and smiled, "Hey beauty whats up?,".
"I ummm..." I was afraid to ask him for shirt to borrow or a hoodie.
"Well what is it,".
"Umm..do you have a shirt or hoodie I could borrow all my clothes have blood on them,".
"Why are you going someplace,".
"Yeah I'm turning the basement into a hangout for us and I'm going to buy new clothes".
"No can do I'm gonna go with you and I only have one good hoodie, but go ask Toby he should have one for you,".
"I walked to Toby's room and knocked. The door flew open a minuet and Toby stood there. His googles and mouth guard were all messed up and he looked flustered. He fixed them then looked down to me. (Yes you are short compared to him)
"Hey do you have a clean non-blood stained hoodie I could borrow," I asked him.
"Yeah come in I'll find one for you," he said.
I walked in and he shut the door behind me. I looked around realizing that he took my mom and dad's old room. I had never been in it and it was really big. I sat on the bed and looked around the room. I wasn't sure what I thought about it just yet. He turned around from his closet and held up a clean hoodie.
"It's pretty small on me so it should fit you fine if you want to keep it,".
"Thanks Toby".
"Where are you off to,".
"I'm turning the basement into a hangout so I'm going out to get things for that and some new clothes,"
"You mind if I come".
"Nah Joe is coming and we know people in this town we'd love the help if someone see's us,".
When we were all ready we left the house and went to the mall first. We wanted to go get our clothes and things before we got things for the basement. We went to a lot of stores and got new shoes and clothes and I got a pair of shoes that I liked that would go with the school uniform. We stopped to get dinner and got something for Masky.
We were about to leave when I heard someone say mine and Joe's names from behind us.
"(Y/N), Joe, is that you?,".
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Did I just do that? Did I just leave you on a cliff hanger? I think I did. Sorry about that readers. I have been typing and deleting and typing and deleting all day and I think I should give my hands a break. Also I was thinking about trying to write another fanfic but I'm not sure about who or if anyone would read it. Yes or No and if yes then who?
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FanfictionJust your average day at school. Then one day a new student come and turns you hell around.