"Is he okay?"

"He should be, soon."

"What the hell happened to the dude?"

"Ask IT."

"Jess, please."

"Blrah."

You groaned, your head tilting from side to side in pain. "He's waking up, ami." A soft voice said before you felt a cold rag being placed on your head. You winced at teh cold but slowly found the pain going away.

"Tch...should have left him to die." A cold, rough voice spoke up.

"Go to sleep, Bri." A familiar voice said close to you. "Hon? (Your Name)? Can you hear me?"

"Jessica, Il doit se reposer." The soft voice said, speaking French, though it was drawn out, almost...Cajun.

"W...what happened?" You asked, peaking your eyes open to be met with a white face. But this wasn't the white face of the killer. This was a mask with black eyes and an expression of mischief or condescension.

"Ah, you're awake, that'd good." The person wearing the mask said. You looked around the room, trying to see who else surrounded you. You saw the killer girl next to you, someone wearing a dark green hoodie with a demonic looking cloth mask over their face and a blonde lanky girl sitting on top of a dresser, smiling lazily.

"Hey, he lives." The blonde chuckled.

"Back off, Benny." The killer said, turning back to you. "You okay, (Your Name)?"

"I'm...I'm fine..." You mumbled, trying to sit up.

"Non, Non! You must keep lying still, ami." The masked girl said, pushing you back down. "Your head is still swimming like a turtle with three right feet, stay down." She ordered.

"She means your dealing with the after affects of Slender sickness." The killer responded.

"Slender...sickness?"

"I"m afraid so, child." A voice, sounding like a hundred females talking at once.

"Yo, there she is." The killer giggled, looking to the door. You followed her gaze, seeing a tall, faceless woman standing there. Her skin was as pale as the killers but she held no facial features. No mouth, nose or eyes, no hair even, though she did wear a large rimmed sun hat. Her clothes were of a crisp business woman suit, consisting of a black blazer, white blous and mid calf length dress and modest heels.

"My apologies for affecting you in such a way. I was unaware Jessica had claimed you."

"Jessica?"

"Me. But call me Jess, or you'll regret it." The killer smirked, nudging your arm with her fist. "That's Masquerade, over there is Hoodlum and little miss stoner is Benny." She said, pointing around. "And the woman of the house here is Slenderwoman."

"But the girls do find it simpler to call me Miss. Slender." The faceless woman spoke, folding her hands politely. "I trust you will get him acquainted with his new home." She said before leaving us.

"New...home?" You asked, looking around.

"Yes, I'm afraid you're stuck here." Masquerade said meekly, twiddling with her fingers.

"Could be worse." Benny spoke up. "Miss. Slender could have dragged your ass to purgatory and killed you."

"GO TO SLEEP!" Jess yelled, chucking a knife at the blonde, who fell off the dresser purposefully and laughed.


"Why do I have to stay here?" You asked, sitting up in bed and looking at the girls.

"Because this dipshit was smart enough to let you see her and live." The one called Hoodlum said, pointing a gloved finger at Jess.

"Ah, fuck you, he's my cutie. You're just jealous."

"He doesn't look that special to me." Hoodlum huffed, looking away.

"Hoodlum, please calm down, manquer." Hoodlum seemed to hesitate before grouching to herself.

"So...I'm just supposed to live here with you guys?" You asked, brain working over time. "But my school...my life..."

"They think your dead, hon." Jess said, a sick smirk on her face. "Found a guy with your height and build, killed 'im, and put his body in the film room of the school and set the placed on fire after fucking up his teeth. No way he can be identified and you're considered dead to the world."

Her words made your heart sink lower than ever.

They...thought you were dead? And some poor bastard was in your grave?

"We understand this is a lot to take in..." Masquerade said, resting a hand on your shoulder. "We'll give you some time, (Your Name)." And with that, she and the others left.