Chapter 2 : "Memories Back."

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Tim's POV.

No..It can't be..! It's impossible.
–"Stop..Don- Don't joke around like that..!"
I was stuttering and felt my throat chattering. I started shaking as I let off of Brian's hoodie.
"I..I killed you, Brian! I must be imagining things..Right..?!"
"I didn't want you to know it in that way."
Brian held his mask and took off one of his gloves as his hand showed a bloody Operator Symbol carved on his palm. I looked at it, it was very familiar. Feels like memories are slowly popping up in my head.
"Tim, you have to come with me."
–"I-I ain't doing that!"
–"Listen. That tall faceless shit reanimated me. I-Am-Alive. You have to believe it. Please, Timothy, trust me."
I was hesitating at first. He seemed serious about it..I got really confused and scared. I didn't know what to do.

Brian's POV.

Tim wouldn't come with me. He was still 'calculating' the situation.
"Quit talking. We have better things to do."
Oh. What a surprise, Skully was there too. Jay's Alter wasn't that patient type. Before I had the chance to look at Skully standing behind Tim, that one gasped and fell on me. I managed to grab him and hold him in a hug-ish style.
"Seriously? A rock, Skully?"
–"I waited enough, Brian. Be grateful your Alter is overprotective over you that I didn't throw one at your head too."
–"You've been taking Kralie's Alter's manners, Skull Boy."
–"Wh-What! Bitch, please. Shut up."
–"Uhm.."
I noticed the person standing behind Skully. Oh, he is there too.
–"Hi there, Blank!" I greeted Alex's Alter. I still haven't been used to its white mask, black tears-having, and black bruises everywhere on it.
–"Are we going to take Tim or.."  Blank asked as he putted his mask on the side of his face, showing a blindfold covering his eyes, as he took his time to fix his light-browned hair.
–"Ah, I looked at the unconscious man between my arms. Yes. We should take him right now."
I gave Hoodie control and the three Alters went to the SlenderMansion.

Tim's POV.

My head hurts so bad. I don't know what happened. I slowly opened my eyes and..it seemed like I'm in a sort of basement. I was tied up in a chair and my vision was blurry.
–I need to know where the heck am I..
I thought to myself. I blinked several times and my vision was coming back. As soon as it was fully clear, Masky was standing in front of me, his blindfold on. But..Three other people were there too. The first one was wearing a black shirt with jeans and boots, the second one a dark-green shirt showing from the top a dark-blue hoodie, and the third one was wearing the same as Brian earlie—..Wait..Brian.. I almost forgot about the meeting between us!
The four of them were wearing blindfolds..I'm really confused. Where is Brian? What is Masky doing with them? What's..Going on..?

Skully's POV.

I was standing next to Blank, Hoodie next to Masky. We were looking at the helpless tied up man.
Suddenly, glitching and loud distorted noises made Him appear. He looks exactly like the asshole Blank and I work for.
–"Welcøme back, bøys."
Slender greeted the four of us.
–"Skully, Blank, gø back tø whø yøu're suppøsed tø be with. Yøu're døne with me. Yøu are excused."
Blank and I looked at each other and went back to the woods.

Tim's POV.

He..He looks like..My worst nightmare..He looks like Him.. What the hell was I seeing..?!
–"Masky, Høødie, gø back upstairs and take care øf the Crazy Bastards in the Mansiøn." The tall faceless figure ordered to Masky and..Probably..Brian's Alter..?
–"What do you want from me, huh? Haven't we dealt with this years ago already?! What more do you want? You nearly took my life! I killed my own friend because of you and your fucking manipulations!! What else do you want?! And what the hell does Masky have to do with this?!"
–"Quiet, Timøthy. Døn't let øut yøur anger øn me. The figure that ruined yøur life wasn't me. It was frøm anøther SlenderVerse, but yøu were øbliviøus and tøø pathetic tø be aware øf what's waiting før yøu. I føund Brian đəąď, høpeless, and weak. It was tøø sad tø see him røtting in there. I reanimated him and made his Alter, Hoodie, wørk for me. Yøu may nøt know, but Masky, your Alter-being, is øne øf my prøxies tøø. That's why he wøuldn't tell yøu abøut anything all these years. He was, atleast, smart enøugh tø nøtice that I will need yøu twø back tø me. Thøse twø peøple that just left are yøur Nightmare's workers. Remember yøur dear øld friends, Alex and Jay. They bøth gøt Alters. They're nøw Ťhę Øpëřąťøŕ's lap døgs tøø. Call me Slender, Timøthy."

It went silence. My ability to talk was gone. I understand now. I understand everything. Brian, Jay, Alex, and Masky. I got untied as I covered my face with my arms.
–"What do I do now?"
I asked Slender weakly.
–"Yøu'll keep øn with yøur life, but yøu are staying here, in my mansiøn, where all crazy freaks like Brian and yøu live here tøø. Live yøur daily røutine, but Masky gøt søme missiøns beføre anything yøu'll dø."
I nodded, and asked one more question.
–"How about Brian..?"
–"Upstairs. Høødie may be in cøntrøl. Tell him tø give his høst's bødy back, and have yøur cønversatiøn with Brian."
I got up and managed to go upstairs, but I stopped at Slender's last words.

–"Dø Nøt Fail Me."

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