"Settle in Nuhthayneille, you're staying here." Mr. Tree says, about to close the door.
"Wait, what about my family.. And my legs.. Medicine? Don't I need that?"
Mr. Tree sighs, sitting down next to me on my bed, "Nuhthayneille, your family is gone, not dead.. But you aren't going to see them again.. I just need to do one thing.." It says, "Lie down for me." Rape.. Rape RAPE.. It puts its long, bony fingers on my forehead and tells me to close my eyes. I do as I'm told, still thinking that it's gonna rape me. "Nuhthayneille, wake up."
"What did u do Mr. Tree?"
"I can't tell you that, but you need to be getting some rest.. Especially for those legs of yours." It says, shutting off my light and closing the door.
I roll over and find myself face to face with Elfie Boi. I open my mouth to scream, but he puts one of his small, chubby hands on my mouth, "Shhh, it's ok Nuhthayneille."
He lowers his hand and I open my mouth, "Why are you in my room?"
"Why not? I just want to say, the guys around here are a little.. Rough.. So, if you wanna survive, you better up ur game and start getting use to those legs." He says, poking me in the nose, giving me a wide smile. He climbs off my bed and steps in the now on TV, "Sweet dreams, Robocop" He says, winking at me and disappearing in the TV.
I stare at the TV, confused out of my mind on what just happened.. First of all.. What does Elfie Boi mean about survive? I just got these fucking legs! I can't get used to them in one night! And.. What was that nickname! Does he know about the nickname thing? It's not like I know his actual name! Robocop! Really! I guess I should be sleeping now though...
"Robocop... Wake up" I slowly open my eyes to find Elfie Boi with someone else.. I stare at them for a minute, examining the other person. Black and white, no arms, covered in blood, looks like a Pokémon character.. Hmm.. His name shall be.. Pokéboy.. I like it. Pokéboy and Elfie Boi, oh yes.
"What do you want.." I grumble.
"It's t-time to wake up Nuhth-Nuhthayneille!" Pokéboy yells, jumping on me.
I yelp in pain as he lands on my stomach, "Why... What time is it?"
"Five o'clock, time for breakfast." Elfie Boi says, giving me a cheeky smile.
I roll over and grab Pokéboy with me, using him as a pillow, "Five more minutes" I mumble, closing my eyes for a split second.
"No! Now!" He yells, pulling the blankets off and making us fall off the bed.
"Fineeeeeee" I get up and stumble on Pokéboy, walking out like nothing happened.
"Good morning Nuhthayneille, how was your sleep?" Mr. Tree says, sitting me down at the table and giving me a plate of food.
"Good.. I guess.." I mumble, trying to block out the stares of everyone else at the table. I've never felt so awkward in my life... I glance at everyone, I'll name u Smile, you Stitches, your name will be Pinkie, you Bloodface, aaaannnddd you are Claws.. I slowly start to eat, snickering at the small boys pulling themselves into the tall chairs.
"Nuhthayneille, today, you will be working with my proxies" Mr. Tree says, waving a tentacle to the other side of the table where it had all the masked freaks, great, there's more of them. I nod, seeing Goggles Man smirk at his buddies.. I sigh, he's going to be an ass.
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Stalkers
FanfictionNuhthayneille was a 'normal' kid until he turned 15, when all the weirdness happened.. He didn't know what was happening to him during all of the weirdness and when it will lead to the climax for the story.. He never told anyone about it.. He though...