Author's Note: I don't own Slender: Haunt (which have me some inspiration for this.) or Slenderman (sadly.)

Please, have some mercy when you review and stuff. I'm not the best, but bear with me. So, let's start Lost in Fear. (Almost typed Nightmare... o.o; )

-Slender's Oldest

[Chapter One: Proof]

[Gaara/Munich's pov.]
Gaara hauled her weight over the fence to drop down on the other side. Her friend, Munich, followed, her golden blonde hair falling into her face.
"I don't see why you wanted to come here." Gaara muttered. Or it would seem that way to anyone who didn't know her. She seemed incapable of raising her voice above a loud whisper. Munich looked over at the small auburn haired girl.
"I'm gonna prove that there is no Slenderman." Munich snapped, pushing her hair back. The other girl shook her head, her short blood red hair brushing the corners of her mouth. "It's nothing, but a made-up story to scare idiots."
"You shouldn't talk bad about something in its own home." Gaara started to walk, pulling out a camera. "I think he's -very- real."
"Says the girl with the name of a cartoon-"
"-Anime.-" Gaara jumped in. Her parents had named her after Gaara of the Sand from Naruto and the red head was very proud of it.
"-Character." The blonde followed nearby. The girls made their way over the gravel path. A blinding light halted their progress. "What in the world?!"
"It's just a truck." Walking past the light, Gaara saw the dark grey truck.
"Well, we're not alone here." With a small noise of confirmation, the auburn head picked up a folder.
"One of ten?" She must.
"Who leaves their folder lying on some truck?" The other angrily wondered out loud. "Geez, how dumb can you- Gaara, where you going?"
"Right here." She picked up some batteries and an old photo. "I'll just put this in here..." Into a pocket of the folder, it went before she continued. "Let's go this way." And on they went. Gaara' s black shirt, pants and coat made it hard for her to be followed without a flashlight, Munich noted. Like a female Slenderman. A small chuckle escaped from her. Then her... companion?… Gaara wasn't her friend… More of a companion right then. The two could never be friends, but anyway, she pushed a gate open. A shrill scream resounded throughout the park. The two girls stopped in fear.
"What the inferno was that?" Broke the silence after the scream. Munich's voice had abandoned her and it was not coming back. At least not yet. "Whatever it was, we need to keep going." Gaara threw a bluish grey glance around. "He knows we're here." Munich regained her voice, through it was strained.
"There's no such thing as-" A figure appeared nearby. He was tall, extremely slender, and dressed in a business suit. He had no face, but there was the impression of where his nose and eyes should have been. But that was it. That could only be the Slenderman. "Run!" And the blonde took off without even seeing if the red head had followed. Which Gaara had silently done.
"This way." She grabbed the other's arm and pulled her into an abandoned house devoid of furniture. "We should be safe-" As she shut the door, Munich picked something up.
"What's this for?" A key was tossed at her.
"I dunno, but we should hold onto it. C'mon." She started up a staircase. "There has to be a reason for this to still be here..." Silence followed. "Ah! A page!"
"Gaara..."
"Hmmm?" Came from the younger girl.
"I'm scared." Munich looked up at her face as she came down the stairs.

"Don't be." She muttered. "We stick together and we will be safe."

"Let's get this over with." Munich put on a brave face. "So, I can go home and forget this ever happened."

AU: I think I have to keep my chapters short, because of my Kindle. It's being a meanie. So, I'm sorry that is short for my first chapter, but I have to figure all this out. So, please, give opinions and I'll see you tomorrow.

-Slender's Oldest