A/N JUST TO LET YOU KNOW!!! From this chapter to the last one because this story is done, i made all in one night!! Thats just a me thing, when i know how to end a story, i stay up until its done. Sooo hope you enjoy.. Its really gross btw.. ~BEEENNNN
She helps me inside and I sit on her couch. "About this.. I-I..."
"No.. I'll go first," She says, sitting beside me, "Turns out, when you were 15, your bus flipped over, killing some kids. You ruined your left eye from the glass. Murderers came and killed off the rest of them, except for you.. You disappeared for 5 years, no one knowing where you went.. I thought you were dead.. A few months later after those five years I got a call from your parents telling us that you're in the hospital.. You had prosthetics instead of legs, your bottom lip was ripped open.. The doctors lied to us about what happened.. I know they lied-"
"I jumped from a high tree in the forest.. I- I was running from something.."
She looks at me, worry and innocence filled her eyes, "What were you running from..?"
"D-do you remember.. Uh.. Do you know what the Slenderman is?" I stutter out, feeling like she would betray me.. Throw me out.. Send me to an insane asylum.. I watched as her eyes turn from innocent to horrified..
"Slenderman? The Slenderman! Are you insane Nuhthaynielle! You're running from that.. Thing! It's not real!! I always knew that someday you were going to think all of those creepypastas were real.. I guess it's today.. The one day when you finally show up after several months.."
"I'm telling the truth! Please! Believe me for once!" I yell at her, as she starts to push me out of her house.
"No, you are insane... Maybe if you gave me proof.. I would.. But since it's not real, I won't believe you." She says, tears streaming down her rosy cheeks.
"Please.. I have nowhere to go..." I whisper, looking down at her small stature.
She looks up at me, copying my tilted head, and sighs, "You sure..?" I nod, still giving her puppy dog eyes, even though my left eye was busted for years.
"Alright.. Stay here, I'll make you dinner. Ok?"
"Ok" I mumble, watching her walk to the left towards the kitchen. I tilt my head right side up once I get out of the doorway and sprawl on her small loveseat couch.
Me being me, I obviously couldn't fit.. 6'8" is not a good height for a small loveseat. I thought about taking off my prosthetics, but I was too tired. My legs dangled off the arm of the chair lifelessly as I start to doze off.. What? I was really tired.. I haven't gotten a good night's sleep for five years. Well.. Except for the fact that I was 'sleeping' for those five years.. I just woke up several months ago..
"Nuhth,, I made you a grilled cheese with ham sandwich" Jay says, gently shaking me to wake up. I take the plate and nod a thanks, starting to eat.
As I eat, I realize how long it took for Ben and I to get from the mansion to here.. The last time I ate was the breakfast Ben stole from Toby.. The waffles.. How fucking long were we in the damn computer dimension? Whatever.. I can probably ask him..
I stand up and throw away the plate, sitting back down on the couch next to Jay. "Hey" I say, making her look into my lime green eyes, "I have a weird question.."
"Go for it"
"Are we still dating? It started in in high school, and that was forever ago.. I never graduated... Oof.. So yea.."
"Well, what do you think?"
"I donno.." I say, smirking and caressing her cheek. She doesn't reply, so I proceed, leaning in for a kiss. She accepted it.. As we kissed, all that could go through my mind was, wow.. I wanted to make it dirty.. But.. I was so tired..
She gently pushes Nuhthaynielle off of her face and to her shoulder. Jay giggled to herself, he fell asleep in the middle of a kiss, how cute.. His soft breathing soothed her, he doesn't know how much she missed him.. The gentle giant, she used to call him.. They were perfect for each other.. When he disappeared after the crash.. Her brain went crazy.. Everything seemed more difficult for her to cope with.. But she stuck with it.. Like she always would.. Nuhthaynielle would say.. He was so different all those years ago.. Smaller.. Of course.. He wasn't.. Falling apart.. Missing body parts.. Blind in one eye.. More stitches.. To her, he looked like a rag doll that was passed on from generation to generation.. Until.. They decided to throw him out..
Jay was pulled out of her thoughts as Nuhthaynielles breathing started to go faster.. Like he was running.. Being chased.. Sweat and tears were streaming down his face.. A nightmare.. Jay thought of what he said before.. Slenderman being real and all.. What if he's telling the truth.. No.. It can't be.. That's not right.. But maybe..
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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...