My Insanity

Who is she?

Merry Christmas or if you do not celebrate that Happy Holidays. If you have any questions feel free to comment or message me. Thanks for reading! 

Dread pooled into my stomach along with nausea. I am a killer but the scent wafting out of the room was too much. I delt with fresh killings, not decaying corpses. Wait, there is no way whatever is causing the smell is Andrea. She has been gone for like five hours. But the thing that ran in could still be there. 

I look behind me. The only people there are Masky and Hoodie. They both have guns drawn. I move back and let Hoodie to the front. He moves his arm to open the door and I reach back to pull my knife. I nod to Hoddie, then he slowly turns the doorknob and pushes against the door with his shoulder. Nothing resisted against the door, so he slams the door open. 

Masky rushes in first and I followed suit after Hoodie. I look around with bated breath. Yet there was nothing there.No blood, no monster, and no corpse to say the least. But I have never seen her room so I couldn't say if there was anything out of place. All I can say is for a maid her room is a mess. With clothes thrown about, an unmade bed, and a small oak desk with an open laptop. 

I noticed Hoodie moving towards the closet. The fact the creature might be here is not surprising. It could just be waiting for us to drop our guards and take advantage of that. But as he moves to the closet door, he trips over something. It had been buried under a bunch of clothes. The pile just seemed like a bunch of clothes not clothes hiding a stack of weird books.

Masky had moved over to protect Hoodie if the creature had been in the closet. He stopped as Hoodie tumbled. Now he was kneeling next to the books and picking the top one off what was still standing of the pile. 

His body went slack in shock. He just sat there in confusion as if the books just gave another mystery to the mess we were in. 

"Masky, what are you doing? They are just some books." Hoodie seemed to be annoyed at this point.

"...... D-do you think ..... Slenderman knows? Masky turned to Hoodie with confusion laced in his voice.

I am lost at this point. What would Andrea have that Slender need to know about?

"Know about what Masky?" Hoodie seems to be as lost as me.

"That Andrea ..... kills people." Really, we live in a house of killers. How, could this be shocking?

"Annnnnd? We do it too." Hoodie seems done with this shit. 

"But we do it for Slenderman," He pauses seeming to think about his next words.

Hoodie seems to piece it together while I am just standing there bewildered and worried. 

"She works for Zalgo doesn't she?" Hoodies voice is a whisper.