Jinx's POV
"Yeah, Slendy?" I asked as I walked into Slenderman's office. It was very professional but comforting at the same time.
"Please don't call me that," Slenderman said, slight annoyance in his voice.
"Oh, yeah. Sorry..." I laughed as I nervously scratched the back of my head.
"It's alright, child. Anyways, I called you here to tell you something... important. Now, before I tell you, I need you to understand that you don't have to do this if you don't want to."
"Okay..." I said confusedly as I sat down on a black chair in front of his desk.
"You're aware that you died, but came back to life, aren't you?"
"Yes."
"Good. Do you know what that means, child?"
"No."
"It means that you have great potential as a CreepyPasta one day. CreepyPastas don't die, and that's almost what happened to you. You died, but soon came back to life. I can tell that you'll be great as one of us. But... that comes with sacrifice. You can't tell anyone on the outside world about this place or about us. You must also cause pain or misery upon people. Hurt them, kill them, or drive them to madness."
"I understand..." He wanted me to... become a CreepyPasta?
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~Completed~ Adopted By CreepyPastas (CreepyPasta Fanfic)
FanfictionJinx was put up for adoption at age 4. She barely remembers her family or any of her past. One day, a strange "family" comes to adopt her. They seemed normal at first, but when they take off their disguises, Hell breaks loose. Literally. Now, Jinx...
