Just a normal day is what he thought. He climbed over the iron fence into the forest. "Don't go in!" said his friend. "You're drunk, and anyway the law doesn't allow you in there. You might die and get jailed. So why bother?" but he didn't listen to him. "I can take on the world!" he said, holding his fist high in the air throwing punches at the air. He fell over it, and his friend called: "I can't come in after you, find an exit!" as his friend slowly drifted back to normal. He was no longer drunk, and heard something moving.
Walking around for an exit he started finding pages, looking old with basic scribbles and looking sort of emo or gothic. They were nothing at first, but then he started to collect them. Looking at his digital watch it was 9:00 PM, so he turned on his flashlight. Walking around, he found a broken down truck and a small building with another page on. What the hell? This is getting weird, he thought. But then it got worse.
He had played Slender, but he thought Slenderman was a myth and not real. So was this a prank? He then heard footsteps. Slow, quiet footsteps were creeping up behind him. Looking behind quickly he saw a large tall, pale man with no face in a suit. He had things like tentacles coming out his back and he stood there, and then lunged onto him.
He was pinning him down screaming, raising a tentacle to stab, but he grabbed his knife and stabbed this creature in the arm. The creature stood up and fled. He dusted himself off. Okay, so maybe Slenderman was real. He was going to not make it. But he had to collect the pages. Except there were ten pages, these new ones saying "LOOK BEHIND, NEVER LOOK BACK" and "YOU ARE TRAPPED, SAY YOUR PRAYERS" which were creepy.
After he had ten the last one was in sight, when his vision faded. He felt weak. He stumbled like a zombie to the ground and looked behind him. Slenderman had stuck a large, black slimy tentacle into his back. As his vision faded and he died, he heard the words of his friend:
"Don't go in!"
He should've listened.