New Psycho Around(Creepypasta Fanfic)

chapt 2

DJs POV
I woke up in the middle of the night with my head having the biggest fucking headache I have ever had , I try remembering what happened yesterday. I remembered being in a fight with a crazy axe wielding girl and then being knocked out by this tall ass guy, "weird dream, i wonder what it means" I thought to my self as I stated at the red sheets I was under, wait I don't have sheets like these.

I began to observe the room I was in and instead of the navy blue room I had at my house I saw a white spacious room with nothing but the bed I'm on and a dresser inside of it. Either my mom got the place redecorated while I was asleep or I have been kidnapped.

I came out of the bed I was in and quickly tip toed to the oak door located in front of the bed. I looked outside to see a hall with multiple doors on its side. I quietly speed walk to the end of of the wall where there is a T shaped intersection. I stopped at the intersection and looked to left for any form of life and was frighten at what I saw, It was the axe bitch and another woman didn't recognise. They both looked the same except one looked a little more older and was wearing a black dress. I slowly started to speed walk again to the right hoping that I wouldn't be seen, but all hope of that was lost when I heard one of the girls screaming "he's up!" from the other side of the hall, that's when I began running like there was no fucking tomorrow.

I ran to another end of the Hall that led to a flight of stairs. Hearing a pair of footsteps etching nearer I jumped down the stairs landing on my feet but then falling flat on my ass. "Ah my touche" in hissed out "whoa you OK man" " yeah I'll be fiiiiiiiuuuck" I was only able to say as I stared at the guy who asked me the question who was apparently gray and had no eyes. I quickly got up shot straight for the nearest door I could find. I quickly closed the door and was panting because of fear and doing that small sprint, where the fuck am I? "Your in the CP mansion" I began to freak out while slowly beginning to turn around to face the person who said those words.

"Hello there" said a faceless guy behind a desk. I bit down on the inside of my jaw trying not to scream out as I stared at the the faceless creature that i am assuming was staring back at me I think. I quickly went for a knife that I saw in a shelf and pointed it at at the faceless man at the same time the girl with the axe and the eyless guy barge in. "You seem to be very alert when faced with damger thats a good trait" well duh nigga of course of be alert, im scared shitless right now, you asshole kidnapped me and oh yeah you have no face, and let's not forget Mr black eyes and Mr no eyes out there.

" look I don't know who you are but..."
" calm down child we won't hurt you" I was cut off by the faceless man "how should I know that " " because if we wanted to... " as he said that 2 weird tentacle like things came from the back of the man rapping my arms and stretching them apart " you would already be dead."

"Okay I believe you" I said nervously looking straight at the no-face man." Okay please have a seat the rest of you leave, I need to talk with our young friend" he let go of my hands and I sat in the left seat which was the nearest to me while the others walked out of the of the office.

"Let's start with introductions I am slender man"the face- I mean slenderman said "I guess you're wondering why your here." "Yeah pretty much" I replied in a rather sqeaky constipating like voice"well we are a group of people called Creepy pastas, we are an organization who kill people who comes up on our kill list as well as for our own leisure" "so you guys are like hitmen?" I questioned him,"well more like we just kill who we want when we want" he explained.

" Soo... what does this have to do with me again"I asked him He then cleared his throat and sat up straight in his seat as if getting to serious " I want you to join us and become one of my proxy, I want you to become a full fledge creepy pasta." I was not expecting that for my answer

"what? Why do you want me?" I said in confusion " I ain't no killer I'm just your normal average kid I ain't no killer" "Damian we know about what you did in Jamaica" as soon as he said that I felt a spine tingling sensation not because I was scared but mostly because of disbelief. No one besides me and my mom knows about that.

" I have no idea what you mean" I nervously lie though I could tell he obviously knows that I am based the shaky tone of my voice "very well then allow me to jog your memory, April 8 2008 at just the age of 6 you single handedly murdered a grown man who you suspected of stealing from your house with two claw hammer, that's pretty impressive considering your age at the time, anyways after the incident your mother found out and decided to get some papers forged so that you both could live in georgia." everything he just explained was true but I couldn't rap head around how he knows about this unless....

"No I have not been stalking you" he said as if he knew the question I was about to ask him

"okay then how do you know about me?"

"That doesn't matter right now, now join us and become a creepy pasta fulfil your destiny and embrace your killer side" slenderman said in a very dramatic way "and what if I don't want to?" Well to tell you the truth you don't really have a choice in the matter because you have seen where we live so if you leave we'll have to kill you "

The fact that he said that so calmly was enough evidence to show that he will not think twice to put me down like a dog.
"What about my mom" I asked thinking about how worried she must be right now

" don't worry you'll be able to see her from time to time you just won't live with her"

I let out a sigh of both relief and frustration after hearing what he said"

"So do we have a deal" he asked holding his hand out to seal the deal ,like I had a choice to begin with. I just shook his hand to end our little deal

"Great welcome to the family"

So this is it the end of my old life now I begin my new life as a creepy pie, creepy paste, creepy pasta yeah that's it

Life's a bitch ain't it...