I walked to the den were everyone was waiting but when I entered everyone was staring at slender man laughing.I asked"what's so funny everyone"they very quickly showed me.someone had draw on slender mans face with a black marker and they had drawn a Emily face on him."oh my god" I said giggling "who did this".everyone pointed to a boy in the corner laughing with a marker in his hand"ummm hello what's your name"I asked as I walked over to him."my name,my name is t-toby"he said as he twitched.I said he did great with what he did to slender and would love to be his freind.He turned around and said "really well if u think that was funny me and u should go killing sometime" I put my thumbs up and said "totally"and everyone in the den laughed and woke slender up."what's so funny everyone"he said as he woke up.we all stopped laughing and slender walked over to me and said "ah chad your finally here,so what was it that happened to you in your past"he asked looking down at me with the smiley face.I turned away giggling and said fist slender before I tell you anything you should take a look at your face I said as I turned to the side laughing with Toby."my face what's wrong with my face"he asked I said go look in the miror and tell me what you think". He pulled a miror out of his pocket and gasped"who did this"!everyone pointed at Toby then slender took Toby to the other room and talked to him but didn't hurt him like he did to Jeff while I was in the other room.when they came back in Toby went and sat in the chair in the corner and left me standing in front of the lite fireplace."so chad why don't you tell us all about your past"slender man said as he sat down in his recliner."OK I think I'm ready to tell you all what happened five years ago that had mad me this way.
It was a stormy day in Louisiana not swampy but very cold I was sitting in class with my grey hoodie black jeans and black boots on.it was about 1:15 when the teacher said for us to go out to recess we were all not used to the cold but me,they were all huddled up on the benches trying to stay warm,but me I was standing out in the cold with my friend who was warm natured and was begging me to go inside.I told him no and started walking away from him,when 6 boys jumped me as I was walking away from my friend."what are you going to do you goth peice of shit"one of the boys said as he kicked me in the ribs.they kept saying get up and fight and when they said that I snapped I took one of the boys anckles and twisted it but just as I did another on kicked me in the face with his steel toed boot.when they said get up again they stopped kicking me and I got up and began laughing,the pain was agonizing but it was funny.the way it hurt tickled and when I got up and they heard me laughing they rushed at me trying to get me on the ground but I slipped off to the side when each one of them came at me and I caught each one of there faces one at a time and crushed them.I took the boy that called me a goth price of shit by the throght and he was gasping for air as i hed him up in the air."you son of a bitch why do you do this to us"he said as he gasped for breath I said shut up and tightened my grip around his neck.He couldn't breath and just as he took his last breath I told him "sweet dreams"then he died.The other boys looked up and saw me holding up the boy who was no longer moving and they all got up and pulled knives on me and they said "why did you do that your a monster".I just stood there laughing looking at them with a smile on my face.they told me to answer them but I didn't I simply pulled out my cleaver that I was carrying with me that day. They all looked down at the blade of the cleaver as i pulled it out."oh my god,run"!they said as they started running to the high way.I threw my cleaver at two of the boys sideways and as soon as it hit them it knock them to the ground with both there necks gushing blood.they screamed in pain then I walked up to them and finished the job by cutting both there heads off.
The other three boys stopped in the road and got hit by a trucker that wasn't watching where he was going so they all died and when they did I heard sirenghs in the distance I knew I would get blamed because of the blood all over my hoodie so I ran,I ran twords home and when I got there its was burning to the ground and when I heard my brothers screams I knew I was too late I got down on my knees and put my head to the ground and began to cry with the smile still on my face.when the police and firemen got there the house was already in ashes and I was sitting next to a tree crying when they found me the smile was gone only laughter remained and that is why I'm like I am.my brother I know didn't make it because I watched his body burn.
