Echoes
A Fanfiction By Tikisix
? Point of view:
I awoke in a dark forest with hardly any memories of who I was or where I came from; the only thing I knew was a name "Slendy". I didn't know if this was my name or someone else's, but I decided to call myself by it anyway. As I walked around the forest trying to find my way out I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching me…
Masky's Point of View:
Hoodie and I were searching the forest for new victims when we saw this guy wandering around; he appeared to be about 20, with messy white hair, pale skin and ice blue eyes. He was tall and thin with long arms (not ridiculously long just a bit longer than average), he was wearing a tattered black suit and seemed to be lost.
We followed him for a while waiting for a chance to strike, but then the man just happened to look in our direction. We froze; the sun was setting and it was getting dark so there was a possibility that he hadn't seen us. Unfortunately that wasn't the case, he looked directly at us and a smile appeared on his face. He was smiling at us! If I noticed two masked figures following me in the woods I would've run the other way. The man shouted to us "Hey! You over there! Can you come over here so I can talk to you?" was this guy nuts?
"Slendy's" point of view
I finally found someone I could talk to! Maybe now I could find out where I am and if not then at least I wouldn't be alone in this creepy forest. After I called out to them the two masked boys walked over to me, strange… they looked almost familiar. Did I know them from somewhere? The boy with the white mask noticed me staring at him "What?" He asked bluntly, I snapped out of my thoughts and said "Sorry. Um… do I know you?" This seemed to confuse the two boys, then the one with the black mask and hood spoke up "I doubt it. We don't leave slender forest that often." Slender forest? Was that the name of this place? "So… you live in the forest?" I asked. this time the boy with the white mask answered "Maybe, Maybe not. What's it to you?" well that was rude. Now I was getting angry, I glared at the white masked boy "It was just a question, you don't need to act like that Masky." The boys stared at me in shock and the white masked one – Masky apparently – looked especially shaken "H-how do you know my name?" he asked me. In all honesty I had no idea why I just called him that; it just seemed to fit him. "I don't know..." I replied, all the anger had drained out of me by this point. "Who are you" said the one with the black mask – Hoodie – the name just came to me somehow. "Well… I don't remember, but I guess you can call me Slendy." Masky and Hoodie looked at each other, then back to me; after a long awkward silence Hoodie finally spoke up "Slendy?"
To Be Continued…