As Agent Brand quietly hobbled through the forest, he was so afraid that it took all of his strength not to scream. His cane wobbled with every step. Most of the time, he could stay calm and collected, but this situation was the most bizarre. Somehow, he had ended up in a place some people like to call Slender Woods. Some people said that the only way to make it out alive was to collect the eight pages that were hidden throughout the woods. Others said that once you walk in, there is no way out. Agent Brand hoped that the first one was true because there would be a little bit of hope for him. He continued to hobble, eagerly searching for the pages.

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Miss Information walked through the woods stealthily. She had absolutely no idea what on Earth was going on. She wanted to head back to her lair, where she was working on an indestructible doomsday device. She looked to her right where she saw a tree with a piece of paper stuck to it. She looked at it. Always watches no eyes? What on Earth is that supposed to mean? she thought. She hoped to figure this out soon. The more that she thought about it, the stranger it seemed.

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The Hyena was almost completely petrified for three reasons. One: She was in the middle of the woods. Two: It was the middle of the night. Three: She didn't know how she got there. She was totally freaking out. "Hello? Someone, Anyone! Help me!" she heard a voice call. That's funny, that voice sounded just like- Oh no! The Hyena ran in the general direction where she thought the voice was coming from. When she reached a clearing, she saw Jackson sitting under a tree, his left leg covered in blood. "Oh my goodness, thank goodness you're here! I can't get up. My leg! I think it was injured. I tried using my upgrades, but they won't work!" Jackson said, clearly terrified. "It's all right. We still have each other. Do you know what's going on?" the Hyena asked, desperately wanting to know where the exit was. "No- WAIT! It's just a hunch, but…." Jackson explained to the Hyena how there was a horror game called Slender, where you have to collect the eight pages to win, but you have to do it before Slenderman gets you. Jackson also told the Hyena that Slenderman always kills you, even if you win the game. The Hyena sighed. "Like I said earlier, we still have each other." The Hyena said right before both of them burst into tears.

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Duncan walked through the forest. He knew that there was something weird going on. Considering that he worked for a spy society that operated in the basement of a middle school that had twelve-year-old agents with nanobyte enhanced upgrades, when he thought something was weird, it was weird. How did I get here? was the question that he pondered over for what seemed like hours. However, it made him easy prey. Once he got up from under the tree, he heard leaves crunch behind him. He turned around, and the last thing that he saw static. Static and a very tall man. A very tall man without a face.