I'll Be Back Again. (HoodieXReader) why are you guys reading this. It's horrid.

Chapter 4

-Your POV-

I go to the room where Slenderman held my possessions. I look at all the boxes, you start to go through them. Then I see a beaten up cardboard box. I head towards and carefully open it. I find old pictures of me and an old friend. She had died is a car accident. Remembering how lonely I was, I start to unpack the box. Looking at our old friendship bracelets and photos, you start to tear up. You are now alone forever.

-Hoodie POV-

I walk by where Y/N is staying. I heard a sobs coming from the room. I stop. I leaned against the wall, and listened to her weep and sob. She said to herself,"Why did you leave me so early. I don't have anywhere to go. I'm loosing my mind every second.". She began to cry again. After calming down after crying, she starts to unpack again. Taking some boxes back to the empty room. She didn't notice me the first time she walked out of the door. When she returned to go back for another box, she we spotted me outside her door."Uh, hi... I know you heard all of that. Sorry. I couldn't hel-" "Oh no, it's fine. It's my fault for listening.", I cut her off. "Well still, sorry you had to listen to that, Hoodie.". Before I could respond, Slenderman called me down.

-Slendermans POV-

I called Hoodie down. I was just going to ask him a few questions. As he came down the stairs, he shoved his hands in his pockets. "Yes, sir?", he asked me cautiously. "What do you think about Y/N?". He looked a little shocked by the question. He took a moment to answer. "I think she is cool so far. She is.. Very forgiving.". "Alright.. That's all I really wanted to know. Do you have any questions or concerns for her?". He replied with,"There is one thing about her. When we were.. Getting her here. She just. Fainted right there in front of us. It was. A little weird. I found it concerning.". "Alright, thank you, Hoodie.".

-Masky POV-

I went outside for a bit. Leaning against the tree. Thinking about how this could work out. She could be our eyes. I don't have to look out. She might not like it though. Ugh.. We will figure it out. Soon. I really hate this idea. She should have never come here. There is nothing special about her. Nothing at all. Better for her to be gone.. Gone. His words echoed through his mind. Gone.