Born from the Ash

Chapter 6

Bonita was exhausted. She hadn't slept since she killed her first victim, which was over twelve hours ago. So, walking up the stairs to where her room was, she admired her door for the first time.

Originally it was just a plain oak door, but now it was different.

Her door was painted black with painted on flames and had a white phoenix painting on it, with the beak holding a replica of her mask. She found it interesting to look at.

Inside she had a fireplace, made of bricks that were painted to try and blend in with the walls. The walls were obviously painted by Helen, generously himself. It looked so realistically like where Jeff had tried to kill her. Bonita smiled softly, before turning to look at the items in her room.

It was just simple room items, like a simple bed that seemed to be heavily aged. Every piece of furniture seemed to be heavily aged, now that she thought about it.

But she didn't care. She was just tired.

Flopping onto her bed after quickly changing into a simple tee and shorts, she was asleep before she even hit the bed.

Bonita was in a forest. A dark, dark forest. It was similar to the woods around Slender's mansion, except it had more of a... Evil vibe. As Bonita began to walk forward, she felt a chill go down her spine. Although she was usually warm, this was the first time she ever felt cold and the feeling of dread.

"Where am I?"

"H̵̛̱e̴̜̩̅́͊͆̅͗͘͘ľ̵̡͕̗̭̬͙͔͆̂͆̑̎̐̍͂̆ͅͅl̷̨̩͇͍̹̀͆̕ȏ̵̧̫̝̠͙̈́̾̾,̴̨̳̀͆̑̈́̽̽ͅ ̴̯̼͓͕̬̟̞̱͇́͜Ḅ̸̲̻̬̝̳͓͍͔̓͂͛o̸̯̪͚̔͗͗͋͊̆͆̉͝ņ̶̙̟̠̠̈́̒͊̿̓̋̇́͘i̴̛̇́̀͗͂͆͘̕ͅt̷̡̨̤̼͔͈̜̆̉̎a̵̡̜͔̼̩̠̹͔͇̩͋̆.̶͓̺̋̆͐͑̐̑͌.̶͉͖͖̩͈̯͚̺̫̔̾̓.̸̨̣̬̱͇͎̍̂̒̕"

"Where am I? Who are you?"

"I̵̢͇̤̤͕͓̬̺͂̓͑͝ ̸̱̞̖̀̾͛͌̚á̷̡̠̲̹̱̮͍̅ͅḿ̴̭̄̔̓̃̇ ̴̭̳̖̟̤̲͎̰̫͖̐͋̏̅̋̍Z̸̢̙͎̗̤͙̲̰̕͜a̵̺̮͙̟̘̗̠̥͆͠l̵̲̘͎͙̰͓̗̙̑̄̌ͅǵ̶̢̬̖̱̺̰̞̯̥͒̚o̶̞̼̗̅̉̈́͌.̷̧̢̲̣̬͎̣͔́̀̓̂̉̈́̂͂͒.̶̨̪̬̮̣͕̦̗̼͆̀͛̌͂̃́͠.̷͎̙̞̺̪̽̈́̔̃̂̒͜ ̵̢̫̫͎͑̽̓̒Y̴̟͓̩͓̘̒̓́̓̕̚o̴̱̯͉͆͝u̷̢̟̳̇̓̒̃̐̐̆͠ͅ'̸̫̖̟̘̈́̂͋͆̊̏͌̉r̷̼̼̲̪̮̲̥͕͂͛͂̈́͆̋͛͠͠e̷̘̹͈̪̭͚̭̒ ̵̢̨̬̼̻̠̏̏͊̓̐l̶͓̮̦̬̩̐ǫ̷̗͔̯͕̭̰̙̽́̂͜͠͝c̵̨̯̠͎͇̙̟͎͉̈́̈́̑͝ͅā̸̧̧̛̹͇̘̖̬̑́͘ͅt̵͉̫̦͇̙̓͝i̷̢̘̼̋̍̓̾̕ơ̸̺͓̼̤͑̌̎̅̐̊n̵̢̯͚̜͌̓ ̷̨̼̜͓̖̳̗̳́͐ͅṇ̴̥̺̼̮̱̪̊̓͌͜ȇ̸̡͎̹̹̗̝̱̮̋̊̇̽ẻ̸̘̩̮͉̣͓̦̯̖̹͆̄̚ḑ̸̟͈͖̰̓͐̌͂̃̑̎̾̇̕͜ ̶͎̭̼͖̹͚̃̉̑̈ǹ̴̨͕͊̅͘͝ô̸̢͕̫̫̹͈̮̬̔̐̍͘͘͠ţ̷̢̞̰̟̞̻̈̏̌̎̌̄̇͠ ̴̧͕̟͔̆̾́̔̏͊͘͝͝b̶͕͈̮̮͕̹̖̲̓̅̆̔͊͝e̶̟̹̹͉͕̖̊̃̒̈́̌͌̈́̌̂̐ ̵͍̯̊͂͆í̷̢͕̥̱̰̄̽̈́̓͊̓̑̃m̵̲̱̝͋͑̒̈́̿͘p̵̭̘̼̳̑̔͛̾͐͆͠͝õ̷̧͚̞͙̟̭͉̩͕͒͂́̈́̈͗͜ṟ̸̡̮̦͖̎́̚t̷̠͓̏̚ȁ̶̹͇͔̻̥͙͚̠͋̌̄̆̑͜ṅ̸͍̤͈͓̓̾̑͝t̷̡͈̹̹́̀̒̈̌̊̈́̀̉̕ͅ.̴̧̨̖͇̯̻̄̓̾̀̆̅̽̚͘͜"

"Yes it does freaking matter!"

"̴͕̖̭͓̪͙̫̐̇̚͝Y̶̢͌̔̓̀̐̈́͑͂̄͠ͅo̷̪͎͊̈́͐̒̇͌̾̇̓̚u̵̢̟̬͇͍̼̣̻̍̃̑̀͛̈́̊̓̚͠ͅ ̷̧̲͖̥̦̖͆̓̅̎̕̚d̵̗̤̟̹̻̻͇̭̟̈́̓̒̂̊̂́o̷͇̖̫̥̓̈́͛̎͑̑͛̏͐͌ ̴̘͕̰͉͚͇̂̋ͅn̷̯̮̪̹̆o̵̢͖̲͉͇͔͈͍̜̓͑̕t̶̗͈̳͙̣̼̫̓͌͋͆̈́́̌͘͝ ̸̠̗̗̒̅̈̄̽̈́ͅn̵̡͎̙̻̹̺̬̰̩͈͗͆͛̉̓̔̊͛̔̊e̷̡̛͈͈̬̬̝̙̦̲̫̓̆ḛ̶̱͙͓͎̫̒̊͑̀̕ḍ̵̛̔̓͘ ̴̢̪̬̮̥̺̕t̸̩̜̲̮͙̠̆̆̅̅̚o̴̢̧̙̦̫̫͈̘̊̚͜ ̶̜̠͙̣̮̟͂͐̍̔̃̌ḅ̵̢̛͔̦̞̾̑̑̐͌ḙ̸͎̆̃͆̚͝ͅ ̸̪̣̖̮͔͒̍̐͌̒̔̂̊̏ą̸͇̰̤͓̥̙̯̔́̐f̴̩̗̂̔͒͐̃̋̎͑̕̚ṛ̴͎̞̰̩̘̰̣͋̑̍̅̿̚͜ä̷͔̠̼̗̥̠̹̘̰̜́̇̈́̅̍̂̆͝͝î̵̢̙͚̮̮̟̬͍̥̉͜d̴̙̝͉̯͔͚̃͂̉̊̄͋̋͘̚.̸̛͖̥̿͗̇.̵̳̖̀͘.̸̨̹͕̣͈͓͎̼̐͑̑̅̚͝ ̴͙̠̈́͛̃̏͝͝͠I̴͓̟̞̓͌̈́̋͆͌̊͘͜͜ ̷̪̫͈̅̑̋ͅạ̷̡̨̠̦͛̍̀̅͆̏̈̕ṁ̴͖̳̺̓́ͅ ̷͍̻̲̱̺͕̺̦̱͐̀̑̅n̵̳̝̣̓̉̋͐͘͠ͅo̶̧̡̻̎̃t̶̰̲̭͒́̚͝ ̴̨̛͓͎̹́̑g̶̡̨̲̫̳̮͇̥̋̌͗̔͑̽̈o̷̠̖̯̱̫̳͑̀͊̅̀̌̓͋̈͜͜͝i̷̧̬̯̰͕͊͋́̑́ǹ̷̖̥̼̮͓̦͈̬̋̄̋̉́̉̕͝g̵̰͑ ̴̢̖͒͒̍̿̍̾͋̀t̷͇̪̍̐͆̿̊̈́̈́͆̈͂ǫ̴͉͓͎͈͚̼̺͎͈̑̿͂͗͐͠ ̷̧͇̞̭̖̣̱̆̎̐h̶̜͕̺̥̅̊̋̕ư̶̝̞͍͓͛̑̔͋͊̅̎͊r̶̪͖̭̜̭͂̇͗̌̄̔̀̈́̃͘͜t̸̯̹͇̺̒̇̓̂ ̸̨̐͗̍̅̈́̉y̷̨̛̛̲͙̰̬̭̞̓͂́̂͆́̃o̶̡̨̢̺̰̹̔̈́́̀͘u̸̲̯̮͍̎͑̏̃̉̉͑̽̔.̴̛̰̽͗̾̚.̷̯̖͕̭̬͍̬̲̳̒̔̿̑̐̀̐́̚ͅ.̷̥̳̙̫͖̫̮͈͍̥͂͗̋̑͂̿̒́͂ ̷̮̜͖̞̫̙̲͎̱̏̅Ü̸͇͇̅͗͊͗͐n̴̡̮͕͎̝̻̫̟̂͆͆͒l̴̩̓ę̷͎̹͔̬̓͒͗͋̓͘s̸̢̜̻̼̪̺̼̩̉͂͂̚ş̴̗͎̻͉͔̮͌̄̄̇͆̏̋̒͜ ̷̢̪̳͙̖͚͘y̷̢̞̍͐̋͌͌̚o̵̲̾͑ů̷͓͎̤́̀̎̋͌̌̕͝͝ ̷̙͖͙̀̈́̀̅̄d̵̢̡̥͕͙̜̥̰͚̱͝ẽ̵̦͉̖̞͙̺̈̎̈́ͅc̸̢̮̪̅̏̂̎͋̚͠ì̷̧̨̳͙̩̲͎̟̖̃͊͒̊̑͜͝͝ḓ̸̨̻̦͎͆̒͛̋̉̅͠͝͠ȩ̵̖͕͉͖͖̼̺͉̱̿͂́ ̵̨̩̜͓̃͋̌͂̋͛͝͝t̴̳̻̾̅̀̊̾́̚͠o̶̩̬̮͇̬̾ͅͅ ̸̜́̈̿͛̚ṉ̵̌̋̌̀̎̀͐̚͠ò̸͚̹́ť̴͙̻̭͇̿͌̌͋͘͜͠.̵̠̣̪͕̾̈̽͑̕ͅ.̷̢̡̳̪̰͎̭̘̌̎̈́̌̄.̷̺̜͎̣͚̗̯̮͗͝"