Slender's Little Girl (The past coming to haunt the present)

Chapter One

"Someone's always watching me. Someone's always there. When I'm sleeping he just waits, and, he stares. Someone's always standing in, the darkest corner of my room. He's tall and wears a suit and tie. Dressed like the perfect groom. Where are you going? Why won't you stay? They might be scared of you, but I just want to play. He has no face. He hides with the trees. He loves little children when they beg and scream..." I whisper the last word. "...Please." I like to sing the song that my father taught me when I was younger, back when he was still alive that is. You see, I killed them when I was sixteen years old, and when I say 'them' I mean my whole family. I'm kinda just like Jeff in a way, I guess that's because I have his blood along with everyone else's. I sing this song as I walk the streets alone, in my human form though, waiting for a boy to come out of his house and into the darkness. Pretty soon I hear footsteps running after me. "Hey girl do you know it's a school night? What the hell you doing out this late?" I stop dead in my tracks. I know that voice, Jackie...? No! It can't be, I killed them years ago! I turn around and smile at the boy, but that smile is quickly replaced with a look of fear. For the person standing in front of me is... Jackson. "Hey. Are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost." All I can do is stare. I rub my eyes and then look at him again. He's real. He's real and he's alive. "W-what's your name?" He stands there confused. "Uhm, my name is Jackson. But you can call me Jack or Jackie for short." I feel like I'm gonna cry. "M-my name i-is N-Nina." He smiles, I guess he likes me. I look him over, head to toe. He is dressed just like Jackie, he sounds just like Jackie... If he had no eyes... He would be Jackie... "Well, why don't you come with me. It's deadly cold and I don't know how you can survive in that damned skirt!" He points to my skirt then leads me to his house. The reason I can survive this bitter cold is because, well, I'm kinda immune to the cold. But I let this weird human lead me to his warm, safe house. Once we are inside I start looking outside, as if I'm going to find my father, yeah right, he's been dead for sixteen years... "W-wait. You can't be trusted with me. I mean... I can't be trusted around anyone. I kill people, Jackie." He stares at me with fear and shock and sadness. "Y-you do? But you look to kind. and--" "This is only how I'm supposed to look to you guys before I kill you! I don't want to kill you though... You remind me of my ex-boyfriend..." I say as tears start forming in my eyes. "Hey now, calm down. It's okay. I trust you, even if you do kill me. And besides... I feel like I know you, I wouldn't go out into a cold night like this for just anyone ya know." He hugs me, trying to warm me up when really I'm warming him up. "I-I need to show you something." I pull away and turn into my true self. My creepypasta self... I turn into Nina the Killer. His mouth drops open when he sees me, all he can do is stare. And all I can do is cry silently, he looks so much like Jackson... I miss him so much that I have even tried to kill myself a few years ago. "Y-you're... a creepypasta! You're the one who killed all the others! You're the one who killed her mother and her father and... and... and... Everyone!" He starts to back away and I start to head for the door. "I know... I didn't mean to just... It was the power inside me that made me kill them, they were my family. Did you think I wanted to do that to them. You think I wanted to kill an eight year old girl and a thirteen year old boy? A cat and a dog? The people I spent my last few years with?" I glare at him, and dropped my machete. "You think I wanted to kill the person who would've risked his life just for me? You think I wouldn've killed Eyeless Jack?" He's speechless, he just stares at me, even sadder than before. "I'm sorry. I didn't know. I know you are part demon though, and that must of been the part that forced you to kill." I nod, liking that he is finally understanding. "It still forces me, in fact, it is telling me to kill you right now. But I'm fighting it because I don't want anymore people to die. And there was something that I heard my uncle Zalgo say... When I was a ghost he whispered something, I finally know what he said. 'We can come back as humans, and if we ever meet you, we will begin to remember what we were, and what you did to us.' You might be the human Jackson." I walk out the door, with him staring into space, but then I remember my weapon and run back inside to get it, when I look at him one more time he has... A blue mask in his hands with black eye-holes with black paint coming out of them. "I might be... I've always had this weird craving for kidneys." I smile and walk right out. Yelling out. "If you remember, and if you are Jackie, you will know where to find me!" With that said, I run off into the night, whooping and cheering. But once I get into the forest, I start crying. I cry and cry and cry and cry until I get to the old mansion. I stop to look at it, then walk inside the big black doors. Upon entering, I see a dog and a cat, both dead, laying together. Then I check all the rooms, everyone is still there, but when I get to Jackson's... He is gone. "That must have been Jackie." I say aloud and walk into my old room. It's been ages since I've been here, and the dust has been building up for years. I collapse on my bed and slowly drift to sleep. "Good-night guys... I love you all." I say before being pulled into the darkness of dreams.