Kennedys POV
Maria sat next to me on the couch and thumped the side of my head. "Fucking bitch." She grumbled letting me know that she wasn't very happy about being cock blocked when she was about to get cock for the first time in three or so months. I smiled sheepishly and shrugged trying to get the image out of my head. Maria and I had walked in on Zoey and Adam thousands of times seeing as they would have sex anywhere if Zoey wanted it and Milo and I had been walked in on three times, but Maria she was probably the most shy about her sex life. She was always so conciderate about the times she had sex so it suprised me to even be close to walk in on them doing their nasty foreplay. "Why the fuck would you do that?" She practically growled causing me to flinch.
"You and I both know Zoey hates being in Adams house alone and he left like 30 minutes ago." I explained refering to our best friends fear and staying in Adams house all alone. Zoey and Adam maybe the ones who have the much sex, but they are the only ones out of us other two couples that don't live together. Zoey refused to live with Adam because his house scared the shit out of her. Why it scared her? She swore she seen a Slenderman like figure standing in the corner of the bathroom when she and Adam first got together. We all blew it off as her imagination being active as ever seeing as she was the one whose boyfriend was most deep in the whole TribeTwelve series. Maria groaned knowing Zoey was going to be pissed when we got there. Despite the girl being shorter than both Maria and I she was a little spitfire her temper was like the raging pits of Hell. I guess that's what happens when you're born in New York and raised in Florida, Cape Coral to be exact. I stood up and swung my keys around my finger telling Maria to stand up and put her shoes on seeing as we had to hurry and get to Adams house before the curly haired girl murdered us. Maria threw on a pair of flip flops and ran out the door with me on her tail.
Zoeys POV
I'm going to fucking murder those son of a bitches! They both know how much I fucking hate being left in Adams house ALONE! They say "Zorida stop being so fucking paranoid you big 'ol baby," or "Fucking crazy ass bitch," but they don't see what I do. That bastard is taunting me for not being scared of him while I was watching all the series and he knows to only do it around Adams house because I have the things around my house that would whip him out. Adam left 45 minutes ago for he had to go pick up dog food for his Pit Bull who was staying over at his Moms house while they shot the lastest episode of TribeTwelve leaving me here alone. I left him go because I thought the cunts I call friends would be here by now, but they are not. I could here Slendy standing behind me, his ragged breathing in my ear. His huge hands would occasionally ran down my arm and squeeze my wrist leaving hand shaped bruises above the pleathera of bracelets that I wore. He would whispered these faint woulds that I could barely hear. I kept catching the same words. "Don't be scared," or "Lemme see your beautiful face." He was honestly taunting me knowing if I turned around I would let my fear over come me. I was standing up in the kitchen watching out the blinded window. Whenever I tried to open the blinds he would grab my hand and pull it down roughly. I almost cheered in happiness as Kennedys 2012 Ford Equinox.
"They're here. You don't want them to see you." I whispered to the scary man taunting his as Maria and Kennedy knocked on my front door. I ran out of the kitchen and opend the door my face blazing with furry. I could tell that Slendy was out of the kitchen possibly down into the woods. Maria flinched at the glare I was giving her as they walked threw my front door. I was so pissed off. They had to be late, they just had to. I loved them so much, but they never respected time! Never! Always leaving me alone so they could spend an extra second together. Kennedy opend her mouth to talk, but I cut her off. "Fucking cunts! You really had to leave me alone! He came!" I flashed my wrists to their face showing the dark bruises. "He touched me this time! Proof! Is this enough for you to realize he's real?" I asked, but was horrifyed as I watched Kennedy chuckle.
"Are you really blamming some Adam did in anger on 'Slenderman'?" She asked causing my blood to boil. She was saying that my Adam was abusing me. Was she fucking stupid? I felt my anger get higher and my hand hit Kennedys face with a sharp 'smack' sound. I didn't feel bad either. That's what happens when you blame shit on the only man I have ever loved.
Unknown POV
I laughed sadistically as I watched the cherry haired girl slap the blonde. I didn't want to kill the little spitfire. I just wanted to watch as she tore herself apart trying to get them to realize I was there. Can't wait.
AN: I loved this chapter the most despite my character getting abused by the all holy Slenderman. Love ya 3