The
12th
proxy
By Clenderman
Alex was wandering through the woods he only had a torch with a dim light. The shadows looked like they were moving and then the legend of the creature was circulating.
The slenderman, an unkillable creature, no mortal weapon could harm, had no facial features and six very distinct tentacles on his back. He would hide in the woods claiming anyone who came through them they used to sacrifice people to him to keep him away but the sacrifices stopped and slender got mad)
The twigs snapped underneath his feet the sounds of the night surrounding him and the constant screams flying through the woods he knew deep down this was it the end yet he did not panic as he knew slender wasn't going to kill him he found a note saying I have big plans for you the fog was choking him it shielded all threats from him "crack" a tentacle whips past his ear "damn he's found me" Alex said to himself Alex ran like he had never ran and he promised himself he wouldn't look back but he did his head started to hurt and he looked back ahead he saw a sawmill and charged towards the door…