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Chapter 11 - Addiction

"Ladies first," Nothing said looking at me. I sighed and climbed down the hole. "Just crawl," he said placing his sister in the hole with me. I looked to the small crawlspace. My heart started racing. I have super bad claustrophobia, I cant even stand to be in the backseat with someone else. I started to breathe heavily.

"Are you okay?" Anxiety asked pulling on my hoodie. I nodded slowly.

"What's wrong?" Nothing said pushing the box back over our heads.

"Are you sure this is the only way?" I asked. My heavy breathing echoed down the crawlspace.

"Yeah. Unless you want to get caught," Nothing said getting on the ground. He began to crawl through the small hole. "Its not that bad," he said waving at his sister to follow.

"O-ok," I sighed and got down on the ground. I began to crawl after Anxiety. The walls began to close around me. My breathing became heavier.

"Y/n, you're fine," Nothing said. I nodded and began to crawl again. I focused all my attention in the damp dirt. I then began to try and steady my breathing. I closed my eyes and stopped for a minute, still focusing on my breathing and crawled forward. "We're almost there," he said reassuring me. I opened my eyes. It was really dark. A small crack of light appeared.

"I cant them anywhere mommy," a girl said. Something began to scratch the opening to the light.

"Ok. Keep looking down here. I'll look upstairs," Innsomnia said. Footsteps receded till they became a faint echo.

"Where did you guys go?" The girl asked opening the opening. Light flooded my vision. "Who is that?" She asked, I assume asking about me.

"This is y/n," Anxiety said and bouncing out of the hole.

"She ran away. She'll only be here till the morning," Nothing said getting up. I crawled all the way out the hole. "We need to hide her till then," he said grabbing my hand again. He pulled me down a hall. He rattled the handle of a door, then scratched at the door. Shuffling happened from the other side. "When you see him, uh, dont freak out," Nothing said. Something rattled the door handle from the inside. "C'mon," he grabbed my hand and opened the door. The smell hit me first. It was the smell of death and rotting. I covered my nose and mouth with my sleeve. I looked around the room a rock chair rocked in the corner facing the flashing tv.  "Grandpa?" Nothing asked looking around the room. I couldnt see anything the room was so dark. The tv let off a little light from the static. "Grandfather?" Nothing pulled me closer the the rocking chair.

"Nothing," an old rough voice said. The rocking chair stopped rocking and bones began to pop and crack as a person appeared in front of the tv. "I see you've brought a friend," the voice said once more.

"I have. Grandpa this is y/n. Y/n this is my grandfather Suffer," Nothing let go of my hand and pushed me toward the man.

"H-hello," I stuttered. I was terrified. The smell got worse the closer I got to him.

"Such a sweet young lady," the man said laughing. "Hello, y/n," he held out his hand. I grabbed it and shook it. I could the bones through his skin. "Dont be scared. I'm less scary than Nothing. Just ignore the smell," he laughed a great big laugh.

"Suicide!" I heard someone scream. My heart jumped a few beats. Nothing turned around and ran out of the room. "Did you find your brother and sister?!" It was Insomnia.

"Yeah!" The girl that opened the door yelled back to her mother. "Hurry," she said waving at Nothing. Nothing waved to me.

"I'll get you at sun rise," he said and left. The door clicked at locked. I was trapped.

"Sorry for the lack of entertainment," Suffer said sitting back down on his rocking chair. "They wont expect you in here. It's pretty soundproof in here," he said clicking the remote. It was only static that appeared on the tv. Suffer watched it intently though.

"Theres nothing on the tv," I said sitting on the floor. I adjusted to the smell of rotting flesh and uncovered my mouth.

"There is. You just have to look harder," he stopped clicking and leaned closer to the tv. I began to see figures dancing across the screen. Blues and yellows appeared in the sky. Greens, reds, violets on the ground. A woman sang as she danced around.

"The Sound of Music," I whispered. I began to hear Julia Roberts sing.

"There you go. Didnt take you very long, considering you're a creepypasta. Well," he trailed off. "Nevermind," he began to flip through the tv channels again. He stopped on the news.

"A missing teen has been reported found. A man was found dead in the woods after, police suspect he tried to rape someone. A family was found dead and the children missing," several news reporters said. A picture of me  appeared in the corner the words 'Missing Teen' written underneath. "A missing teen by the name Y/n was seen by the highway two days and before that two weeks at the hospital visiting her father. Police say the girl ran away from school after her school was murdered. The teen is said to lurk around the woods during the day and disappear completely when the sun sets."

"Several families were found in their homes dead with a message written on the walls. All children that lived in the homes went missing with a note."

"A man found mutilated in the woods by teens exploring the woods. The man appeared to be dead for a few hours when the teens showed up. Police say it was the same killer as the one that killed the families in their homes, due to the writting and similar handwritings. Police are investigating the incident and working to find the killer. More on that after the wheater," static began to fill the tv.

"My children are not murderers. They are the ones who avenge justice to the ones who got away with everything. My children must come home," Slendermans voice rang through my head. Toby appeared on the tv worried and crying. Jane appeared, freaking out. I held my tounge.

"Someone wants you to go home, huh," Suffer said laughing. "Best you get to know now child," he stopped laughing and turned the tv off.

"Know what?"

"Listen now child. When my son and his wife had their first daughter, Murder, they were scared. They noticed she would kill things for no good reason. They were scared Murder would become one of them, so they took her to the human world. A couple found the child and took her in as their own, as the couple couldnt have a child of their own. Afraid of the child the couple moved and moved afraid someone would find out the child killed things for fun. After the child murdered her school the parents were terrified. The child ran away though, and no one knows it was her. She is now a creepypasta running away once more. Y/n you are my eldest granddaughter," Suffer said stating me in the eye.

"Th-thats n-not p-p-pos-s-s-sib-ble. I-i d-dont k-k-kill things for fun," I lied to myself.

"Child, stop lying to yourself."

"What are you guys?" I asked.

"We are The Flawless."

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