Hey! This is a story that me and my friend are writing. This is also uploaded onto Quotev, so if you have seen this story on there, just know it was not stolen. The character Evelyn is loosely based off of myself and Abigail is based on my friend Lilli. Well enough of me talking. Here's the story!

Evelyn

Evelyn was bored. She had finished her homework, nothing interesting was on TV, and she couldn't watch Youtube because her iPod was dead and she couldn't find the charger. Plus, she had texted all three of her friends, but none of them were answering her. She was home alone, but she was kind of glad of that. Her younger, 14-year-old sister was an annoying brat and her older sister was never home anyway. Evelyn's dad had a full time job and her mom was working until 6ish. She checked the time, but it was only 4:25.

"Ugh! What am I supposed to do?" She asked herself as she flopped onto a couch in the living room. She then saw her mom's iPad on the coffee table in front of her. She slid her LG sliding phone out of her pocket to call her mom:

"Hey!"

"Hey..."

"What? I can't call my mom just to say 'Hey' for no reason?"

"I guess not. It's just that you never call me to just say 'Hey.' Do you need something?"

"Maaaybe... What's the iPad password?"

"Have you finished all your homework?"

"Yes, I did."

"Well, alright. The password is 9713."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome. There are porcupines in the fridge if you get hungry," (A.N. Porcupines are meatballs with rice cooked into them.)

"Okay. Thanks, Mom!"

After the conversation with her mom, Evelyn put her phone on the table and grabbed the iPad, promising herself that she would eat later. She put in the password, planning to watch play-throughs of games with her favorite YouTubers. However, when the lock screen went away, the Slender home screen glared up at her.

Evelyn remembered that her friend, Abigale, was coming over for a horror game marathon in a couple days and Evelyn was terrified of those types of games.

"Okay, I have to face my fear. If I can't play Slender, I can't play any horror games." She told herself as she pressed the "Start Game" button. She started at the bathroom because she knew if she waited until later, there was a significantly greater chance that she'd get caught in the tight corridors.

About three pages later, Evelyn was terrified. She still hadn't seen Slenderman, and she knew that he could and would pop out at any time. She had turned around as she reached the fence, but when she did, she saw Slenderman's face take up the whole screen. Evelyn was so scared, she threw the iPad across the room and straight into the wall opposite to her.

She cursed loudly as she ran after the iPad, afraid she had broken it into a million pieces. Her mom would be furious if that happened. She grabbed the iPad and flipped it over.

Tentacles shot out of the broken screen, wrapping around Evelyn's waist. She screamed as the device fell from her hands. The tentacles threw her to the floor, her head hitting the corner of the coffee table on the way down. Barely conscious, she tried to fight back, but it was useless as the tentacles pulled her into the screen in her last moments of consciousness.

Cry

Cry was in trouble.

Earlier that day, he had broken a picture frame and he had used gorilla glue to fix it. The bottle was almost empty and the label had worn off. He had tried this other type of glue that was on the table, which was in the same state as the gorilla glue, but it wasn't working and he had used all of it, so he threw the bottle away. After he fixed the picture frame, he decided to take a nap while the glue dried.

When she heard him snoring, Cry's girlfriend came downstairs. She had wanted to pull this prank on him, so she made a Cry mask out of clay, tempered it, and painted it white. She had also borrowed some make-up special effects glue from a friend. Tip-toeing in, she grabbed the bottle of glue off the table and smeared some of it around the edges of the mask.

Thankful that her boyfriend was a heavy sleeper, she pressed the mask onto Cry's face, trying not to laugh and wake him up. She gently lifted his head and put an elastic band that was connected to both sides of the mask around his head so the mask wouldn't fall off before the glue dried. Stifling laughter, she grabbed the glue that she used on the mask and went to the mall.

When he woke up, Cry was looking through mesh and felt a band around his head. He started to freak out before he realized it was just a mask. Chuckling, he sat up and took off the elastic band that was "holding the mask in place." However, when he took the elastic off, the mask didn't fall off like he expected it to. In fact, no matter how hard he pulled and tried to take it off, it just would not give! It was really stuck to his face.

Freaking out again, he noticed the gorilla glue was gone. He quickly pulled out his iPhone to call his girlfriend.

"Hey."

"Hey!"

"So, why is there a mask glued to my face?"

"Haha, I got you back for that duck prank! Don't worry. I used my friend's special effects make-up glue. It's completely safe and it comes off with the solvent I have in my purse."

"Phew. I thought you used the gorilla glue that was on the table. If you would have used that, this mask would be stuck for a long time. So, do you know where exactly that went?"

"Umm... The glue on the table?"

"Oh, don't tell me!"

"Sorry! I thought it was the make-up glue!"

Cry flipped out. He set his phone down after hanging up and went over to his computer, hoping to find a way online to get gorilla glue off his skin. But when he turned it on, the Slender game popped up, already in play.

"What the fuck? I thought I got rid of this asshole." Cry swore, his voice muffled by the mask.

He tried to exit the game, but nothing was working. He was about to force a reboot when a tentacle broke through the screen and wrapped around his wrist, stopping him.

"What the FUCK?!" Cry screamed as he pulled at his wrist, trying to free himself. He managed to get free, but just then more tentacles wrapped around his body. He tried to grab at something, anything, to anchor himself. Sadly, all he managed to grab a flashlight he had on his desk in case of a power outage. He screamed as the tentacles effortlessly pulled him into the broken screen.