The trio had been walking for an hour, following faint smells and tracks, when they had to call out the search by mental calls from the supernatural beings. They looked at each other before sighing and walking back.
Once they arrived Slenda brought them to back room. The room was filled with chairs, a proyecter and a blank wall. Currently the lights were off. All of them where there, except Y/n and Lazari, and they sat next to them. Once they sat Slenda stood next to the blank wall.
"You need to see this." Once she said this the proyecter played a video.
The video was relativly short. It would have been better if it never existed. It started with a slowed down and reversed song over red static. It cut to a bleeding Lazari on a cage with multiple cuts. Above her letters on a scratched red font read: "BLEED MORE". The letters where trembling, like Toby or Clocky when the ticks started in full force. Loud gasps sounded around the room. The camera slowly panded towards the holder. It showed a hooded man with static covering his eyes and nearby section. The man smiled before some text appeared. "GUILTY". The video cutted to a shadowed cage. "AWAKEN". Two lights appeared, shaped like eyes, before it cut again. This time it stayed silent before loud static sound and imagery appeared for a second or two. Then it went black and silent. Behind them Zalga took the tape off the proyecter.
"By God..." Nurse Ann wispered and covered her mouth. Angel looked at her sharply.
"He had nothing to do with this." She said to her before turning to Masky and Hoodie. "You have something to do with this?"
They shoock their heads. "We were here when this happened."
Lulu was holding in her tears. "Then who could do so? The two of you started with that fuckery."
They turned to her. "Why do you-"
"Lazari was like my sister." She opens her tearfull eye sockets. "I want his head."
Elsewhere
"Can you stop and listen to me?" The siren headed girl asked the hybrid. No answer. "Why you-" She grabbed his arm and yanked him backwards. (I din't say this but she talks in cut segments of radio chatter. Almost like this)
He was now looking down at her. "What do you want?" She growls a bit.
"I can help-" He rolled his eyes. "Look at me." He looks at her siren. "If you're looking for some one I can help. I will sense them or see them before you can. Let me return you the favour."
He sighs. "Fine, hold these." He gives her a backpack, of a unlucky basterd, and she takes it and looks at him weird. "For a friend."
She nods before slowly turning into her true form. The lumbering behemoth lowers one of its hand for Y/n for him to step on. Once on Serenas hand, she elevates him to her shoulder. "Who am I looking for?"
He looks forward. The vast sea of trees was calming. "Small girl, red head, brown dress, red eyes, and possibly on a killing spree." Fuck, she should be halfway through a corpse.
The creature nods a single siren before it started to walk through the forest.
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The Scaly Killer: Creepypastas x Male Indo-shifter
RandomThe inocent became the killers. The weak became powerful. The loved... became abused. Y/n fknds himself with the worst killers around... or so it seems... Book 1