(before I start this, I just wanna say that you're wonderful and unique in your own way. Don't let anyone say different. Keep having a great day/night, and if you're not, start having one! Life is much better with a positive attitude. I love you all!)
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[Name's POV]
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"I, uh... Wellllll, it's a long story. But I can give you a shorter version!" I waited for his response.
He just nodded.
"So basically, long story short, my MP3 player broke and I went coo-coo so my stupid insane ass drew on the walls with a shard of glass from the MP3 player. Don't worry! The MP3 is fine, I got it working again."
"Uh-huh."
Lol, he wasn't even listening. I mean, I get it. If I was him, I wouldn't listen to my coo-coo ass.
Anyway, he started patching me up. Like how a Mother puts a band-aid on a kid if they scrape their knee. I know Eyeless Jack is an insane, psychopathic murder but, all I can see is him as a Mum.
I chuckled. Of course, this startled/intrigued/angered/ whatever-ed him.
"What are you laughing at?" He asked.
Of course I responded with the most appropriate answer when you've been kidnapped and their planning to kill you or some shit.
"You're such a Mum, Eyeless Jack." I giggled.
I think I made him annoyed cause he didn't reply to me. Someone walked in. It was the slit mouth guy from the table. He had some serious wounds on him too.
"Hey Jack, patch me up."
"Ask nicely and I might do it after I finish with [Name]."
I was trying to hold in my laughter. But, alas, I couldn't. I laughed so hard that tears came out.
"You are definitely a Mum!" I laughed.
The slit mouth dude laughed along with me. I felt something stab my hand. Instinctively, I yelled.
"AAGGHHHH!!" I looked down and saw a medical tool in my hand. My drawing hand.
"Aaaghhh... That hurts like a butt cheek on a stick!" I yelled referencing the video I watched.
The slit mouth guy laughed even harder.
"ENOUGH!" Eyeless Jack yelled.
It went quiet and then he ripped the medical tool out of my hand, causing me to yelp. Then the slit mouth guy spoke up.
"Isn't she the girl we're supposed to torture? Why are you patching her up?"
"Because Slender-"
"Because I'm fabulous and awesome. Just like my pet rock!" I cut Eyeless Jack off. I also talked about my pet rock. His name is Richard.
The slit mouth guy laughed again.
"You sure she is still sane?"
"She's at her breaking point. Apparently, all we had to do was break her one source of music."
"Oh."
Then I had a thought. What if I act crazy? Will they trust me? I know that Slenderman would read my mind though. Eh, I'll give a go.
"Do you guys watch me through the walls? I feel like you do. The eyes in the walls don't help." I asked.
They didn't answer.
Why aren't they answering?
I was all patched up now.
Toby was called to take me back to the basement and, help push me to beyond the point of insanity. Haha, try me bitch.
It would be a tragedy if they didn't believe me.
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Creepypasta X Reader /Lost in the Woods\
Fanfic[Name] was all so normal when it all happened. Is it against her to be the normal girl she was? Or is it her friends fault of being too obsessed with Creepypastas? Find out what happens to [Name] in this story! I do not own any pictures unless said...
