KEY
Bold : Slender man
Bold Italian : Your Evil Thoughts Or Hidden Power
'Italic's' : Your Thoughts
'Underlined Italics' : Mother's Word's Or Old Memory
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'Blood...They Want Blood...'
A Shiver Runs Down Your Spine Once U Hear A Strange Voice. You Close Your Eyes, Your Hands Gripping The Side Of Your Head. You Relax A Bit & Decide To Question The Voice.
'W-Who?'
'I'm Your Hidden Power...'
'W-What... WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSE TO M-MEAN!?'
'I'm What's Hidden Inside Of U... &... U Can't Get Rid Of Me... No Matter How Hard U Try...'
'Why W-Would... Why D-Did U Say I-It Using That K-Ki-Kind Of Tone? What Do U Mean "I Can't Get Rid Of U?" '
The Voice Went Silent, You Only Guessed It Was Because It Said Too Much. You Slowly Opened Your Eye's Only To Come Face-To-Face With A Man In A Mask.
"Masky..." You Muttered, Hoping He Wouldn't Hear You. "Yes?..." He Seemed To Respond Shyly In A Way. "Am I Going To Die?... If I Am... Please, Get It Over With..." You Whisper, Barely Saying The Last Part. Masky's Aura Seemed To Shift, Almost As If He Was Hurt By Your Word's.
"Just Because I'm A Killer Doesn't Mean I Kill Mercilessly..." Masky Muttered. You Guess He Hoped You Wouldn't Hear Him Say Anything. "Soooo, In Other News, You're Basically Saying Your Not Like Jeff?" You Asked, A Smirk Playing At Your Lip's. You Heard Him Chuckle.
'His Laugh Is A Lot More Sexy Then I Thought... Wait... What?'
"I Didn't Know U Could Throw Shade Like That Y/N!" Masky Said Placing A Hand Firmly On My Shoulder, "Anyway, We Should Really Be Heading To The Wood's, Slender Was Real Determined To Make Ya' One Of Us."
Before You Could Utter A Word, Everything Seemed To Be Engulfed In Darkness. The Moment U Opened Your Eye's, You Were Greeted By An Unwanted Light.
Once Your Eye's Adjusted You Realized Almost Instantly That You Were In Masky's Room At Slender Mansion.
'Well, Now I'm Really In For It If I Get Home...'
'Your Still Thinking About Going Home?... You Must Really Want To Be Abused Again, Aye Y/N?'
'You Shush! I Just... I Miss B/N...'
'Y/N, B/N Will Be Alright, He's A Tough Cookie... He Won't Give Up So Easily...'
'I Know But... I...'
With That U Went Silent, Internally That Is. In Reality U Were Looking Around The Room U Was In. It Was Painted F/C With A Hint Of 2/F/C Mixed In. The Room Was Like Your Dream Room.
'Masky, Why Did U Bring Me Here?' Your Thought's Slowly Started To Drift To Something Else. You Quickly Looked Down At My Lap To See You Were In A Purple Unicorn Onesie Instead Of Your Original Outfit.
'HE'S SO DEAD!'
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