Note: Ack! I'm so behind! So, anyways, here is the chapter that should have been posted Friday, but my lazy ass has been well...lazy Lolz. I hope you enjoy this chapter and I really hope I get the ball rolling today. I hope to post four chapters for four different stories before I go to bed tonight. We will see what happens though xD
Lou woke up the next morning with the sun peeking out and enveloping her small form which was currently tightly wrapped up in her heavy comforter. "Go back down sun...," she muttered under her breath, trying to hide her face into her fluffy pillow. She tried to fall back asleep but, in the next moment she shot up from her bed. She should have been up already and at least walking to work, if not already there. "Shit! Why didn't my alarm go off!" she cried out before dashing out of bed, but it was at that moment she realized she had no idea where she was...this was not her room. She looked around the room panic set in on her face before she darted for the door to find out what the hell was going on. She stopped short though when she realized she was in nothing but a pair of sleeping shorts and a tank top, she needed to find something else to wear before walking out of this room. She was not about to face some crazed killer or rapist in this kind of ensemble. Lou looked around the room once more taking in the details it appeared to be a normal room, soon enough her eyes settled on an old wooden dresser. She slowly approached it and opened the top drawer and scanned the clothing options. She found jeans, they looked to be a man's jeans but, they would have to do. She took a pair out and threw them onto the bed behind her before moving to the next drawer, in the next one she found a few white hoodies. They also seemed to belong to a male but, she hardly cared, she threw it over her tank top. She looked back toward the jeans she found once more before she moved to close the drawer but, her eyes settled on something shiny under the clothes. She starred at it for a moment before deciding that it wouldn't hurt her to figure out what it was. She pushed the white hoodies aside and found what appeared to be a large knife. She tipped her head slightly in confusion wondering why someone would have a knife here and then she wondered how many more were hidden in this room. She starred at it for a moment before picking it up deciding that she might actually need the thing later. She wasn't sure on how she would use it or if she even could having never actually hurt anyone before, but if it saved her from whomever kidnapped her she would sure as hell try. She held the knife easily in her right hand and slowly took a small breath before moving toward the bed once more. She quickly changed into the jeans and just as she suspected, they were too big on her, they kept falling off her waist line. Lou gave a small sigh, eyes darting around the room for anything that would help her keep these pants up, finally her eyes settled on a black rope that was tied around the curtains over the window.
She slowly approached the window and untied the rope, inspecting it for a moment before she finally decided that it would have to do. She laced it through the belt loops of the pants and quickly tied it tight. Once more she set her eyes onto what she assumed was the exit, hand gripped tight to the knife she had found and her free hand slowly moved to pull the hood to her jacket up and over her head hiding her messy brown hair. "A-Alright Lou, you can do this," she said trying hard to find confidence in herself but, despite it all her hands still trembled and her words were broken. She slowly approached the door raising a free hand to slowly open it just a crack. She peeked out finding a long corridor before her, both ways seemed to be clear, but she also noticed several other doors in the corridor. She took a small shaky breath, she could only hope that none of those doors happened to open up while she was passing by them. She slowly opened the door a bit more before slinking out of the room and closing it softly behind her. She pressed herself against the wall wishing that it would just swallow her up, but she knew that was impossible. She could hear her heart pounding in her chest, her breaths were shallow, her hands were shaking, and the palm of her hand holding the knife felt a bit sweaty, she was afraid...beyond afraid. She had seen more than enough horror movies to know where this was going and how this would end. She had never thought that she would end up in this kind of situation, kidnapped by god knows who...she couldn't help but, wonder why someone would want to kidnap someone as simple as her anyways. There was literally nothing special about her, but she had no time to worry about that right now. She supposed a killer didn't really care who he killed. Lou slowly gained the courage to move through the corridor trying to keep her footsteps soft as could be, she did not want to be recognized right now...if she was found out now well, she just cringed at the thought.
It wasn't long into her walk though that a door suddenly went flying open almost smacking her in the face. Lou sucked in a breath to keep herself from screaming; however, fear was clearly written on her face. She barely noticed the steam that came from the door that just opened signifying someone had just finished a hot shower. Lou slowly placed her free hand on the knife holding tight with both hands and doing everything in her power to keep herself from shaking in fear. It felt like an eternity she spent pressed up against the wall, but in reality it was only a mere few seconds. The person slowly stepped from the bathroom and closed the door, but Lou was barely aware of that, she was far too focused on wondering if her kidnapper could hear the sound of her own heart pounding. The next second, her eyes locked with a pair of unblinking eyes, scratch that, from what Lou could tell this person had no eyelids to begin with. He was white in color, almost as white as snow and he appeared to have a scar that started at both corners of his mouth pulled up into what Lou could only explain as a permanent smile. The next thing she noticed was that this man was wearing nothing but, a white towel tied loosely at his waist and despite the situation Lou found herself blushing a bright red color. A piece of her silently arguing that she should be more than happy if this man kidnapped her for certain explicit activities, but she quickly had to silence that thought as the man's smile grew wider if that was at all possible. He pushed toward her slightly arms outstretched on each side of her and hands pressed firmly on both sides of her head against the wall, effectively trapping her there. The tip of his own knife pressed nicely into his lower abdomen, but he hardly seemed to notice or even care about the thing being there. "That's a pretty interesting expression you have on," he spoke breaking the silence between them as he eyed the fearful, yet blushing face Lou had on at the moment. She blushed even harder at his words if that were possible and pressed the blade a little bit more firmly against him, but quickly regretted her action when she noticed a small trickle of blood form beneath its point. "I-I'm so sorry!" she said quickly, but soon found herself wondering why the hell she was the one apologizing...she was clearly the victim here after all.
He gave a throaty laugh at her reaction before taking a step forward and easily plunged the knife into his own abdomen. He also successfully closed a little bit of the gap between the two of them. Lou's eyes went wide and she soon found herself releasing the blade in pure disgust at the feeling of having 'stabbed' someone. She pressed herself further against the wall if that was possible all the while thinking that this man was beyond insane, attractive as fuck in her own opinion but, not someone she would want to be left alone in a room with…like she was right now, sadly. "W-What are you...?" she said her voice something above a whisper as the man before her moved a hand to gently press against her cheek, his thumb gently stroking the flesh there. She noticed his skin was cold despite the obvious hot shower he had just emerged from, she also noticed that the man's face was slowly inching closer to her own and she found herself biting her lower lip in some kind of anticipation. "You know, you're pretty sexy in my clothes," he spoke, lips close enough now that she could feel his breath on her own. Lou almost wanted to laugh at how this man was hitting on her with a knife stabbed nicely into his lower abdomen but, she found that she couldn't far too afraid to speak or even laugh. She also took note to how a piece of her was begging for this strange man to just kiss her already...she silently cursed her hormones for kicking in now. The man seemed to grin for a moment and slowly went to press his lips against her own, but in the next moment the two were yanked apart. It took Lou a full five seconds to realize she was lifted into the air by what appeared to be a tentacle of some sort. It was wrapped tightly around her waist, suspending her in midair and for a moment she peeked over at the black haired boy only to find him in the same predicament as her. He also sported the most pissed off expression Lou had ever seen in her life. A free hand gripping tightly to keep his towel secured around his waist which Lou was silently thankful for. She wasn't quite ready to lose eyes virginity just yet.
"Jeffery, I ask that you keep your sexual desires out of the hallways and I will have to ask the same from you as well child," the man spoke, his voice was smooth and reminded Lou of one of those suave men you see in old romantic films, but he himself did not. The first thing Lou took notice of was the fact that this man lacked a face, the second was that these tentacles wrapped around her belonged to him, and the third was the fact that he just implied that she wanted the psychotic man with a blade in his stomach! Lastly, she took notice to the fact that this man looked exactly like Slenderman, but that just wasn't possible...right? He couldn't be real...those were just scary tales that people told online. "W-What...I don't...," Lou went to argue with a small voice despite her own situation, she knew she should have been more afraid of the man with no face, but her embarrassment won over. "Child, please reframe from lying to me. Your...thoughts were just as strong as this mans," the man spoke before gesturing toward the ghostly white boy whom only smirked over toward her a look of smugness spread across his face. Lou blushed a bright red color raising her hands to tug at the hood of her jacket, trying desperately to hide her blushing cheeks. She couldn't help but, wonder if this man could read her mind or something of the sorts, but the thought of her just being that readable also left an uneasiness in her. It was then that she remembered why exactly she was here, these men had kidnapped her and here she was wanting to sleep with one of them and having a casual conversation with the other...something was seriously wrong with her. "Um, who and what exactly are you guys and why did you kidnap me?" she asked and if either of these men could have blinked in surprise they would have, instead Jeff merely laughed at her question. She had no idea who they were?! This was priceless! They were famous with the humans, how the hell could she not have known?!
The taller man simply set both of them on back on their feet before using the very same tentacles to straighten them out. Jeff slapped the thing away from him while Lou simply watched in wonderment as the appendage like thing moved about. "I am who you humans have started calling Slenderman and that man there has taken to the name Jeff the killer," the man with the white face stated and Lou could only stare at him, mouth hanging open with surprise at the words that man just so casually spoke. "You have been brought here because Jeffery here has taken an interest in you and wishes to put you through the test. Of course going through with it is entirely up to you," he said and then quickly retracted his tentacles and approached Lou in two long strides, Lou finally noticed exactly how tall this man was, he practically loomed over her. "So, what it going to be child?" Slenderman spoke and despite his calm and gentle like voice Lou had a feeling that if she declined it would mean her death right there. She slowly nodded her head to him before speaking her affirmation to him. "Well then for now, I welcome you to the family," Slenderman spoke raising a long arm to press against Lou's head in a father like manner. She was barely aware of Jeff coming up behind her and wrapping an arm around her waist, of course the moment his hand was slapped away from her side by Slenderman's tentacle she noticed, turning a bright red color as she glared toward the pale boy. She had a feeling by the end of all this she was going to be dead, but for now she was going to just enjoy her new and interesting life