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Silvia has been haunted by her actions at her senior homecoming dance, for over a month now. Her memories and thoughts are a blur and she isn't even sure why she had done it. Silvia isn't sure what to think of her old caged life. Held down and kept quiet. She is finally free. Though she often doesn't feel like it. Her hands are bloodied, and she tries to tell herself she likes the warmth of it, but she doesn't. Her morals are wrong, but does she admit it? Something's wrong, but will she confront it? Silvia's future was finally back in her hands, until she realizes it never was to begin with. I don't condone anything the characters in this story do, believe or want!!! I don't encourage anything the characters in this story do, say or want to do! This is a horror story and these characters aren't right in the head, please acknowledge that. Just want you to know that editing is very difficult on my phone and until I eventually upgrade...You'll have to deal with a couple of spelling errors:( Cover art is drawn by yours truly! All art, sketches and pieces in this story were done by myself!(very wow I know) So credits to myself for the art And credits to all the characters (besides Silvia) to their creators. Silvia Stone is my character. I will tell all of you, that I've changed the majority of the characters( physically and mentally) in how I think they'd be or properly should be, in my opinion. Most characters have different stories then what you've read and not all of the creepypastas are in this story. A BIG THING YOU NEED TO KNOW: I sometimes edit after Ive published a chapter, so if you see error, know I haven't gotten to it yet, or that I missed them. I don't mind if you point them out, that's actually super helpful. I hope you enjoy! Constructed Criticism would help me a lot so feel free to!
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All the stories are true. All of the sightings, the myths, the legends, the encounters. Deep inside the darkest forest, is a mansion full of killers who feast on the blood of the innocent and not so innocent. There really is a man with long arms and hands, whose face is as blank as death. This band of misfits truly considers themselves the last family that have left. Until they met you. Slenderman saw great potential in you when, even on your last beats of strength, managed to take down his Proxies and Jeff the Killer. Slowly, but surely, the Pastas nursed you back to health and sharpened your abilities to their maximum. This was it, you finally had a group of friends you could call family. All was good. Well, in your life, at least. The truth is, you're being hunted. By none other than the most powerful demon that could ever roam this earth, Zalgo, Lord of the Underealm. And, to your uncomfort, your father. Ever since you had fought him and fled his kingdom, he has done everything in his power to torment you into returning home. You vowed to Slenderman that you would never leave and betray the Creeps. You couldn't. After all they had done for you? But how long can your promise last? Will Zalgo manage to break you? And who will be strong enough to stay by your side? Warning: major swearing *cough cough* Jeffrey Woods *cough cough* This is also a Male!Reader × Jane the Killer story. Even though, yes, I know she's lesbian but let a guy dream (even though I'm not a guy)!

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