I do not own any of the characters except the main character. This story will include several Creepypasta's, and those obviously belong to the people who made them.

Jay's POV

I woke up to find my dad at my door, telling me to wake up and get ready for school. Ugh, I hate school. All those stupid, immature kids, it's a wonder they even made it to middle school. But I slid out of bed, stumbled over to my door, and slammed it shut, cranky I was woken up so early. I shuffled over to my closet, yanked out my black skinny jeans and black polo shirt, slid those on, and snapped on my black Angry Birds wristband. I wiggled my feet into my dark grey vans, and then walked over to my bathroom, yanking out the tangles and straightening my hair, which took at least 20 minutes. Applied black mascara, and finally finished. I picked up my black Vans backpack. The drive wasn't long, and I finally arrived at school. Yay.

The day was so slow. But at lunch, something strange happened. All of us were done eating, so we all went outside and just hung out and waited for the bell to ring. It was hot, but it always is where I live. I'm new to the school, so I don't have many friends yet, but there IS this cute boy, that the little friends I do have, tease me about. He was a bit taller than me, his hair dark brown and past his eyebrows, his skin was dark, he liked to wear dark colors as well, and he had a Vans backpack. I went past the table he was sitting at, and turned, leaning against the tiny little wall that was there. I was listening to my IPod, and the day was beautiful. I was mouthing the words to a song, letting the nice breeze whip my hair out behind me, when I automatically turned towards him, only to see him looking at me, and smiling. I blushed, and he just smirked and turned. Then in 6th period, my friends decided that I should tell the guy I liked him. But I refused.

" You need to tell him!"

" No."

"Oh come on! Either you tell him, or I do."

"No. Listen, it's only the first few weeks of school, we haven't even said 'Hi' to each other yet, Wouldn't that seem weird to like a complete stranger?"

We continued arguing, and we were whisper arguing, because the guy was 2 tables away. Then my friend rolled his eyes and shouted " Anthony!"

He looked at him. He quickly told him, and the class started giggling. But Anthony only nodded and turned around. I was so angry and disappointed. The bell rang, and I rushed out of there. When I got home, I read some Creepypasta, since I love them. I think they're real, but it's not like I'll ever meet them. They also got my mind off of the whole Anthony mess. I wished I could just run away. My life is pretty terrible. I know it doesn't seem like it, but trust me, you don't even want to know. I was seriously considering it now. Finally, after 2 hours of battling with myself, I gave in and decided I would leave in a few days. I needed help, a guide. Someone who is good at hiding.

... Someone like The Slender Man.

This is my first time writing a fanfic! So please be kind! Leave a review if it's any good! :D Again the only characters I own are the humans, and they are based on real people, and Jay is based on me, so technically, I really don't own anything or anyone except Jay. :D