They had been walking around for quite a bit with no sign of Slenderman or any more notes.

"Are you even sure we are in Slender, Evelyn? We haven't found one page other than the one the "wizard" wrote." Abigail asked, putting air quotes around the word wizard.

As they passed the large barrels again, Evelyn pointed to them and said, "You look at those barrels and tell me we aren't in Slender. Besides, it's good that we haven't seen Slenderman yet."

Pewdie shrugged as they entered the barrel field again. "I have to agree with Abigail on this. We haven't seen Slendy so we don't even have proof that he actually exists."

"We could just be in a forest that looks like Slender woods." Cry chimed in.

"As of now, let's just assume the Devil's Proof theory." Abigail said. Everyone looked at her with a confused look on their faces. She rolled her eyes. "You know, The Devil's proof. It's exactly how it sounds. It's the ideology that in order to prove the Devil exists, you simply have to meet him. To apply this theory to the situation we are in right now, in order to prove Slenderman exists, we simply have to meet him." She explained.

Cry let out a low whistle. "Woooow. A fifteen-year-old girl managed to sound like a mature, twenty-two-year-old college student."

Abigail sheepishly smiled and scratched the back of her head. "I actually learned that from a manga I read." She admitted with a chuckle.

They started to laugh until Evelyn started to scream, "Turn around! TURN AROUND!" They all stumbled; Abigail ran into Pewdie and tripped backwards, catching her arm on a rusty pipe protruding from one of the barrels. She felt her sleeve rip and her skin slice open.

"Son of a bitch!" She hissed.

"Abigail, are you ok?" Pewdie asked, grabbing her good arm to help her up.

"Next time, know where you're going!" She yelled.

Felix gagged as he saw the gash on her arm. It was probably worse under her sleeve. Abigail felt blood running down her arm and hissed. "Well, it's a good thing I got my tetanus shot… I'm pretty sure I did, anyway." She looked up at Pewdie, who was looking sick. "Are you ok? And I thought we were running. Why are we stopped?" She asked.

"I think I'm going to be sick…" Felix muttered, before letting Abigail's arm go, running out of sight behind one of the barrels, and retching.

"It was a false alarm… I… I thought I saw Slenderman… Shit Abigail! What the hell happened?" Evelyn asked frantically.

Abigail looked down at her arm and grimaced. "Ugh… it's worse than I thought."

"Of course it's bad! You fucking sliced your arm open! Oh god, what should we do? I am a freaking Girl Scout, I should know what to do for an injury!" Evelyn said, starting to freak out about her friend's health.

"It's fine, Evelyn. I have had worse injuries before and I know what to do." Abigail said, taking off her flannel, wincing when the shirt dragged over the slice.

"What?! How?" Cry and Evelyn asked at the same time. They looked at each other, surprised but they both were distracted by the sound of tearing fabric. They looked to see Abigail using her knife to tear up her shirt sleeves into two strips.

"What are you doing?" Cry asked.

"I'm going to use one of these strips to clean the wound and the other to make a tourniquet if necessary." Abigail explained. "Also, Evelyn, is there a stream here?"

Evelyn shook her head. "Not in the regular Slender game. Unless we are in Slender: the Arrival. But I don't think there was a barrel field in that."

Abigail took on a sour look as she said, "Well that's great." She directed her next statement to the other two. "You might want to look away right now cause what I'm about to do is gross."

Evelyn shook her head and said, "No. I want to know what your doing,"

"It is really gross and you might get nauseous from just the idea from it."

"I probably won't. I have a strong stomach for this type of stuff."

"Fine. I'm going to use my own saliva to wipe away the blood surrounding the wound so I can get a good look at it."

"I'm out." Cry said, turning towards where Pewdie scampered off to. "I'm gonna see if Pewds is ok."

"Abigail, I'm not grossed out by that. I would do the same thing in your place." Evelyn said, kneeling next to Abigail near her injury.

"What are you doing?" Abigail asked, sliding away from her.

"I was going to help you clean your wound?" Evelyn said, confusion in her voice and on her face.

"I'm good. I can do it myself." Abigail said, looking down at the strips

"But it would be easier for you if I helped." Evelyn said, reaching for one of the strips in her hand. But Abigail whipped the strips away from Evelyn's hand.

Abigail was growling through her teeth as she said, "Let me. Do it. Myself. If you don't back the fuck up, I WILL hurt you. I am more than capable of doing this and I don't need anyone's help."

Evelyn slid back but she didn't back down. "I want to help! You're my friend and you're hurt. I don't just look away if someone, especially my friend, is hurt. Just LET ME HELP!" She pleaded.

"Evelyn, if you want to help, DON'T HELP!" Abigail said, standing up and she started to walk away.

"WHY?! I JUST WANT TO HELP!" Evelyn cried, standing up to follow her friend.

Abigail whipped around. "BECAUSE I HAVE PROBLEMS, OK? I HAVE TRUST ISSUES AND DON'T WORK WELL WITH OTHERS! I HAVE HAD NO ONE BUT MYSELF TO RELY ON BEFORE AND THERE IS NO REASON I SHOULDN'T BE ABLE TO STILL RELY ON JUST MYSELF NOW!" Abigail screamed, anger laced in every word.

Evelyn stumbled back, shock evident on her face. Abigail had never yelled at her before and it was scary. Evelyn then steeled herself and said, "Fine. Do it yourself. See if I care. ALL I WANTED TO DO WAS HELP!" She yelled, her voice breaking on the last word and the tears that she was holding back started to fall. She ran away from Abigail, towards the building, to just get away from the situation. She didn't care whether she was running towards danger, she needed to get away.

A.N. Well, this is Katherine. Just for your information, this was actually a fight that me and my friend Lilli had while writing this chapter. She had to stop texting me so she wouldn't blow up at me even more. But don't worry. We are still friends and are working to bring you guys and girls more chapters. Well, we'll see you... IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!

And this is Lilli. BUH-BYEEEE! :)