Tonight was a cold night. I had listened to my drunk parents fight and ended up leaving my house to go to the forest. I got colder with every lonely step but it was midnight so what do you expect? My eyes traced over a familiar symbol. A circle with an X drawn through it. Supposedly the symbol of the famous Slenderman.
The farther into the woods I got the weirder I felt. I turned my head to the left and saw a paper posted to a tree. "Can't be." I mumbled. As I got closer I saw it was the exact one of the eight pages rumored to be hidden. "Crap!" Suddenly my vision started to blur. "No please." I sobbed falling to my knees. When I looked up Slenderman stood before me... I sank into a world of darkness.
Childhood songs I made raced through my head. "Into the bloody river we go, creating sins from head to toe." Most of the nursery rhymes and lullabies I have ever created where sick and twisted. "She's playing a song again." Someone nearby sighed. "She's projecting it. A normal person would start to go mad. See why I couldn't kill her?" This time I didn't hear the voice, I felt it. I started to open my eyes and a cold nose pressed against my hand. I came face to face with Smile Dog!
"HOLY SHITTALES!" [Shittales is my word. Mine, don't steal...] I shouted jumping off the table. I landed in someone's arms. When I turned to look who it was I smiled. "Oh hi Jeff." I giggled. You see I love the Creepypasta's (Specially Jeff3) but Smile Dog just scares the shittards outta me. All the Creepypasta's just stared at me and Jeff the Killer dropped my flat on my ass.