The Slenderman Part 2: Not So Scary After All

by DespicableMe1

Here it is, part 2 to The Slenderman Part 1! We all believed that dear Megan was dead, but no! She's met with an entirely different fate. Not only is she waiting for her inevitable end, but she has encountered a whole new world she never would have believed existed.

1. The Slenderman Part 2 Chapter 1

I woke up in a dark room on an old, creaky bed. Wait a minute... Woke up?! I had killed myself! I'm supposed to be dead! What the hell is going on?!

I sat up on the bed, the rusty spring whining against my weight. I was still wearing the jeans and hoodie I was in before. Looking around I saw I was in an old, dusty room. It was almost pitch black, the only source of light being the minute amount of moon light that forced its way through a grimy window on my left.

I shook my head in confusion. How could this be? There was no way I could still be alive. I made sure of it!

I looked down at my wrists. They were bandaged neatly. The bandages looked relatively clean suggesting that they had been changed recently. But by whom?

In my state of utter shock I failed to notice the tall, faceless figure looming in the corner. The Slenderman. My eyes met with where his should be. Before I could scream in terror, tentacles shot out of his back and clamped over my mouth. A few more came towards me and shoved me down onto the bed. I shook with fear, tears pooling in my eyes and streaming down my face. His body glided to my side, and his head leaned close to my face, his face only inches from mine. A loud rip tore through the silence of the night, and a mouth appeared on his face sporting teeth like daggers.

He grinned wickedly and hissed into my ear, "Now you're mine."

I began to hear static and my head pounded in anguish. As hard as I tried to fight, my eyes started to droop shut. The world faded to the blackness of unconsciousness. The last thing I saw before I fell into a disturbed sleep was Slenderman's triumphant smirk.