Slender...

"Where'd you go?" I barely manages to even say as I caught my breath. I wandered completely clueless of which direction I was headed. All I could see was black. I needed some type of light source if I wanted to find the man. Immediately I felt a heavy pain in my chest and I faint, helplessly. I wake up moments later on the ground. I open my eyes slowly to see a cylinder-like device near my hand. I grasp it and feel for around it. "A flashlight?" I said aloud to myself. I flicked the switch and the light flashed on and off quickly before it came to a halt with it being on. I turned around and headed in the direction I wasn't facing. I eventually reached a giant iron barred-like gate. "What? This was never here." Being smart I followed east of the gate, staying close but not too close as an officer may find me and my attempt at trying to run away would have failed me. I walked near the gate but kept my distance from it, hiding behind a tree here and there. Suddenly something had caught my eye. "What's this?" I walked towards the randomly nailed paper into the tree and read it aloud. "Do you believe in fate?" I looked behind me then looked back. "I don't believe in the invieitable, and even if I know the outcome will come about, I will not accept it. No matter what." The wind suddenly picked up but only briefly making the note fly off in the direction of a pathway. I walked tirelessly searching for the man, or any civilation for that matter. When I thought my walking had served no more purpose than staying in place and awaiting my arrest I reached a house like building with another note attached to the side of it. I could see an odd rather slender figure within the building. I walked over to the note trying not to be caught by the person. "You are nothing more than just another worthless reciever, You'll never make anything important of your life. Just accept your death. It's inevitable." I raised a brow and walked over towards the door I thought was the front. As I raised my arm to knock on the wooden door I cold feel the coldness of it pulling my hand towards it. Before my hand cold even make contact I turned around and there he was standing there. The blank-faced man. "Who are you?" He gave no reaction or response whatsoever. "Why are you bothering me?" I asked the man as he simply shook his head no. I thought to myself for a second then realized what he meant. "So I have no business here?" The man turns away. "One more thing Mr... What is a reciever?" Suddenly my head fills with static and none of my body parts can function properly. "M-Mother!" "Do you believe in fate?" "What is a... reciever?" The words flashed throughout my head. What was going on with me? What had I become within the night. Everything suddenly becomes less painful and I recover. I open my eyes to find myself inside of a mansion of somesort with multiple paintings on the walls. I examined one that appeared to be a purple rat with a swirly tail. Suddenly I had a headache and blacked-out. I open my eyes inside of a cave. "What's going on with me...?" I said as I continued.