The Troubles We Make

Chapter 1 - Missions

° Ryans POV °
I quietly walked through the woods, my bat slung over my shoulder. I had been sent on a mission by Slendy to retrieve a girl he was interested in. Apparently, her parents dropped her and she lives alone. She's 19 years old and is experiencing the slender sickness. God, that stuff is terrible...

I soon reached the town next to the woods and looked for her house. This neighborhood was awfully quiet. I wonder what happened here... I probably don't wanna know.
Soon, the house comes into view. It was pretty on the outside, but who knows what's inside... I'm probably about to raise hell in here for all I know. Heard the kid was mental.
I opened up a window and crawled through. Everything seemed regular except for the kitchen. There was a pile of empty pill bottles and a blood stained kitchen knife.
The blood on it seemed old, so I shrugged it off. I crept upstairs and looked around. There was a light sobbing. But other than that, silence. I automatically assumed that it was her. It was Ray.
silently walked to the room and pushed the door open. There she sat, covered in blood and sobbing. She realised I had been standing there, and picked up yet another knife and pointed it at me. "Wh-What do you want?!" She yelled at me as I rolled the bat off of my shoulder. "Nothing much, kid, but this doesn't have to be hard... Unless you want it to be." I said, staring her in the eyes. She seemed to want the hard way.
The kid charged at me, but I sidestepped her. She was a lot quicker than I thought. Again, she charged at me.
We dodged and attacked each other and what not for a couple of minutes. I had gone into hiding, hoping she wouldn't find me. The kid came downstairs and looked around before sighing and turning her back to me. This was my chance.
I came behind her and raised my bat, muttering "It's time to go..."

I carried her back to the mansion, her being knocked out. Slenderman wanted her alive, so this is the best I've got. She'll wake up soon enough. As I got back to the mansion she started waking up. "Rise and shine, honey, we're at your new home."
She complained every now and then but that was about it. I let her walk alongside me so I didn't have to keep dragging her.
After everything that happened, she was pretty calm about the fact of being kidnapped by a complete stranger. Especially one who had a bat slung on their shoulder.
Ray soon asked a quiet question, "So why are you kidnapping me exactly? I'm pretty sure I'm wanted for murder..."

"Well I'll let you know, I'm basically a criminal too. Murder, probably mental, Slender Sickness, y'know, stuff like that..." I trailed off, not really knowing what to say.

° Rays POV °
The Russian, or at least I think, and I walked silently for the rest of the time. I'll admit, it was kind of awkward. And somewhat frightening? I mean, come on, a six foot tall Russian with a bat leading you somewhere you might spend the rest of your life at... Is kind of scary, not gonna lie.
Soon, this big mansion place came into view. I couldn't help but blurt out, "Is this where you're taking me?" All he did was nod, chuckling. "Sweet!!" I exclaimed, running forwards a little. I didn't know what to expect, but I'm sure it'll be awesome! People just like me would be a nice change.

° Ryans POV again °
As she ran forward, I studied her hair. It looked dyed, from a lavender to a baby blue. Her hair was also cut into a bob.
Ray was wearing tan combat boots with a tank top and some pants. I considered it as a nice style. She got to the steps before me and waited for my slow ass to get up there. I put my hand on the door handle.
"Get ready to meet your new roommates, or, co-workers... I guess."
I opened the wooden door and her face lit up a little.

° Rays POV °
The whole place was filled with loud talking and people bustling. I looked back at the male. Suddenly I realised that I hadn't gotten how he looked. He had a black jacket on with a navy blue shirt on under along with black pants and white Converse. To go along with it, he had brown hair and blue-grey eyes. I thought he looked nice.
"Do you want me to introduce you to people or do you wanna look around by yourself?" He asked as we walked inside.
"You can introduce me to people, I guess." I shrugged, as he closed the door behind us and nodded. "Ah, alright... Well I'm Ryan, for starters."
And then he showed me around the mansion, introducing me to people and telling me what rooms were who's and stuff.

° Third Person °
Ryan soon finished showing Ray around, then brought her down a hall. The two walked down to the very end and he stopped at a door.
Quietly, the Russian knocked on the door, as a voice spoke in his head.

"Come in."

Ryan went first, followed by the smaller girl. She shook lightly to seeing a faceless creature in a black suit sitting at a desk. Ryan stood at the side of the room while she continued shaking in the middle.

"Tell me ma'am, what is your name?" A calm but clear voice rung in her head.

"Ryann Fortworth, sir... But preferred as Ray." She said, trying not to stutter.

The faceless figure nodded and turned his attention to Ryan.

"Show her where she will be staying please, you are excused."

The two walked out, the tension ebbing away. She turned to him, "Who was that?"

"That's Slenderman, the boss, operator, whichever you prefer to call him." He shrugged.

Ryan walked her down to her room and watched as she opened the door. "Dinner will be in about... 30 minutes or so, and it gets really crowded then, so, yeah... See you later"

And with that, Ryan walked off as Ray shut her door, sitting on her bed. A new killer had arrived, and was here to stay.

A/N: WHEEZE THIS TOOK SO  LONG- i can't-
Basically what happened was that I had started writing and then I put this off for so long it- i- hnnnnn- A n y w a y s- part two might take a lifetime for me to finish and y'all might hate my guts although this story is going nowhere but shhhhh-
So yay- I'll try to go a little faster but with school and stuff that'll be a challenge. 🙌🙌🙌

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