She didn't move, not one inch. I half expected her to start jumping up and down with excitement like the last few creepypasta fans I've encountered, but she didn't. She didn't look that much afraid either; mostly shock and confusion was played out across her face.
Ah, the glasses. I thought. The girl must still not be able to see me to clearly. Well, let's fix that, shall we? I took two steps towards her. Nothing. Then another, yet still no change. It wasn't until I had fully left her room and entered the hallway when it hit her, and her mouth fell open.
There's the recognition I was looking for! Can't say I'm not offended when my own fans don't recognize me. No matter, now that that's cleared up, where were we? She still wasn't moving at all, frozen from fear. She looked so confident just a few short moments ago, now all I saw in her eyes was horror, and regret for not heeding her dog's warnings. Ah well, shouldn't waste anymore time than I already have. I pulled out my syringe and slowly advanced; preparing for any sudden movements she may make. Which she did, just as I reached her she made an attempt at turning back towards her parent's room. I lunged out, grabbing the hood of her sweater and pulled her back towards me. I released her hood and wrapped an arm around her to hold her in place while I prepared the injection. But it didn't stop there.
The girl kept fighting against me, squirming in my grasp. She kicked and shook and somehow managed to get an arm free and elbow me in the ribs with all her strength, knocking the air out of my lungs. I faltered only for a moment, but that's all she needed to escape my hold and start running back down the hall. I again rushed after her, this time grabbing her by the back of the throat and stabbing the vial deep into her neck. I quickly pushed down the plunger and let her go, and she immediately fell to the floor in a heap. I stood there over her for a moment trying to catch my breath.
Ow, she actually hit me pretty hard. Whatever, the poison is running through her veins and she'll be dead within minutes. I stepped over her to check and make sure that the little fight she put on didn't wake anyone. Once I was sure that everyone was still asleep, I went back over to the body on the floor. As I knelt beside her, I realized something was wrong.
Well for starters she wasn't dead, which was a big problem. That poison should have taken over her nervous system, paralyzing her, which at least that seemed to have worked. Then it moves through the bloodstream, shutting down all arteries and eventually all of her vital organs. That part didn't seem to be in full effect. Another thing: her veins were all standing out, and were green. Which is the color of the serum, which could only mean that her body was trying to reject the poison...that part, I didn't expect.
That couldn't be right, I've had that recipe perfected for years, why would it suddenly lose its potency? Its a lethal injection. Lethal injection-what about that was so hard to understand? As I sat there puzzling I heard a noise come from the nearest room-it sounded like whimpering, followed by whispers coming from behind the door to my right. Was the dog waking them up? I rolled up my sleeve to look at my watch, and found that it was almost a quarter to 6:00 am. Crap! I was late! I stood up and ran to the window, and right as I was about to climb through it I stopped. I couldn't just leave the girl here, she saw me already! Sure they might think she's a lunatic for believing a supposedly fictional character had snuck into their home and tried to kill her, but I still left too much evidence behind. The open window, the markings on her neck from my glove, and finding her lying stiff in the middle of the floor? Never a good sign.
Slender is gonna be so pissed when I get back.
I had no choice. I had to take her, I'm pretty sure Slenderman will find some way to put her to good use. So I got the girl and lifted her up over my shoulder, went back to the ledge, and jumped.