A/N: *Sighs heavily* This chapter. took. forever. I'm literally supposed to working on World language in school right now. Also, If you like this story, add it to your Library, and check often for new chapters, I post alot XD
Cheering rose around her. She looked up from the initials painted onto her dress and smiled at her family.
"Sally! Sally! Sally!" The Clown screeched, throwing his hands into the air. Sally giggled and blushed.
Slenderman somehow cleared his throat, and the cheers hushed down.
"Alright. Now that we're done with the fun part, let's move on to the more.. erm.. depressing part."
Sally looked up at Slenderman and scrunched her nose up. "What do you mean?" Slenderman looked down at Sally, and an odd feeling casted down upon her. It's almost as if it told her "No interuppting, Sally."
Sally got the idea and quited down quickly. The monsters around her looked around, waiting for Slenderman to explain.
Slenderman looked forward to the crowd once more. "As you all know, every pasta comes here with a story to tell. You all have had your stories told, and I can tell you, alot of them aren't very pretty."
A sarcastic "Amen" came from Jeff in the back. Slenderman shot a look at him and in a spilt second Jeff was hunched over groaning.
Slenderman shook his head and comntinued. "Sally here has a very tragic story."
He kneeled down next to Saly to try and get down to her size, but still, he towered over her. "Would you mind if I tell them what happened, Sally?"
The monster's eyes looked to her warmly.
She shook her head. "No, Mr. S. I don't mind."
Slenderman got back up to his normal size, and again, somehow cleared his throat.
"Alright," He murmured. "Good."
Slenderman was silent for a while. "There is alot more to say than just her story, too."
Confused murmurs filled the room. Monsters looked over at their friends and shot them looks.
Slender cleared his throat. "Alright. Sally was a happy little girl. She lived with her mother, and Father, who were happily married. She was an only child, with a few best friends."
Sally began to tear up a bit as she remembered her past life. Not once had she thought about her Mother or her PB&J Sandwiches for Lunch, or Daddy and his Bear hugs. Yet she did find herself thinking about Uncle Johnny alot. Angry, Furious, and Betrayed thoughts. This saddened her.
Slenderman continued. "Sally did have an Uncle, though. He was nice to Sally. Until one night, he taught her a "Game."
Most monsters in the room knew where this was going, and shifted their gaze from Slender to Sally.
Jeff actually looked disgusted in the back, and Laughing Jack was frowning deeply. The boy that she saw playing games earlier stared at her with thoughtful eyes. As soon as she looked his way and their eyes connected, He looked away quickly. His gaze rested on the floor.
She had apparently missed alot, because Slendy was now on the part about the parking lot.
"After that, he smashed her head against the parking lot, approximately 14 times before Sally finally gave her last breath."
The room was silent.
Slenderman gulped nervously,
"I.. erm.. S-Since that you need to have to be more demented to be a pasta.."

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