This is my story, a story for me, and my friends. I got bored, and made this story in class, and it kept progressing, and it eventually turned itself into it's own story.
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I was an average teen, until he came into my life. The Slender Man. I must have caught his attention, and he wanted me as his. Nobody remembered me, and I become a proxy. He trains me to be a killer but those who aren't supposed to remember me, come back. The memories faded into the back of my mind, but I guess they never died. They found me again, but as my life gets twisted, memories come back, stories are remembered, secrets are uncovered, lies turn true, and one twist on my life, becomes the worst. One that is determined to kill me. Secrets that put my life, and all I care for, in danger. My life hangs on a thread. I need to stop it, or this is the end.
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Read my story, and learn secrets, listen to my stories, and watch the battle begin. The battle for my life, and those I love.
Everyone has their limits and when we're pushed to the edge we break. (Y/n) has been through a lot and is only 16 years old. She has lived in the Slender mansion since age 5, having the four faceless brothers as father's but was sent back to her mother at age 10. Her experience in the mansion was fun... for the most part. Something within Slender changed 1 year into (Y/n)'s stay and he now acts as if he hates her. Now that her mother is dead, she goes back to the mansion in hopes of reconnecting with the brothers. All seem to welcome her with open arms, except one. Just the dramas of a cannibalistic teenage girl, her abnormal group of friends, killer housemates and faceless dads.
(I don't own the creepypasta's but I do own my OC's, Warning: Contains gore, murder, cannibalism, sad stuff, self-harm, suicide)