Th rain had stopped pouring, but that didn't lift my spirit one bit. I could hear unpleasant sounds coming from every direction, sounds I am sure you do not want me to describe for you. I decided to go back to the shed and out again to see if I will end up back on San Roque Avenue. Just my luck though, when I turned around, the shed was no longer there. Instead, I stood there face-to-face with an unending stretch of concrete wall. It was ten feet tall and built to hold in bulldozers.

I let out a scream of frustration, and it echoed throughout the woods. I tried kicking at the dang thing, even though I knew it wasn't going to budge. This was all Elsie's fault.

"When I get back to the real world I'm going to... Oh, that's right, I am NEVER getting back. Never."

I had a nervous breakdown right there and cried. I cried so bitterly that my eyes stung with redness. Out of all sounds in the woods, a grumbling sound troubled me the most, and then I realized I was starving. I knew that I would die soon without food, so I gathered all my strength and trudged onward.

Up ahead, I could see a dirt pathway. That was rather unusual, but I took my chances. The pathway was very long, but time had passed so quickly that I reached the end in no time. At the end, I could see rusted tanks in 4 rows. That was unsettling since no one would need tanks in the middle of a forest. Unless there are some redneck rapists around (no redneck hate intended.)

I took my time to observe them, and then I noticed that the largest tank had a ladder leading to the top of it. Out of curiosity, I climbed up the ladder and found more unusual things. I found a huge, red flashlight powered by double A batteries. Next to that was something wrapped in paper. I unwrapped it and found a clean, mold-free ham sandwich. Now that was too convenient. TOO MUCH CONVENIENT.

I had a lunch break on top of the tank and whilst eating, I have discovered a calendar. It was taped to the curved side of the tank. I got down to observe it, expecting something unusual. But it was just a regular old calendar. I flipped through it and came on this month, October. Everything seemed alright. I glanced again to make sure nothing suspicious was happening. Now on my second observation, there was something unusual.

The date October 19 was encircled in a red substance that all of you should know by now. Yes, you got me...ketchup. Nah, just kidding...chili pepper sauce. So, as I was saying, it was encircled and next to the number was a note written on a torn off notebook page.

It read "Therese, I apologize for the inconvenience. Please forgive me. On another note, I left you a sandwich on top of this tank and a flashlight to find me in the dark. I hope I have not caused too much trouble. ~Slenderman"

My eyes were red with fury. Why is he toying with me? I spit out the sandwich, though I have to admit it tasted really good. I faced the sky, with hands cupping over my mouth, I yelled out to him.

"Slendy, face me now!"

I know it was a stupid thing to do, but I didn't have anything else to go for but to solve the mystery of this so called " Slender man."

I heard moist slithering around me, and a few echo-y chuckles. I ran elsewhere, the note in my pocket. I've seen this scenario before. I'm stuck.

Stuck in his little Slender game.

A/N: Boom! Did you like that little power sentence at the end? I'm sorry that this chapter is too short, I am having trouble writing from my Ipad. I will try to update tomorrow or the day after that. Again, thanks for the reviews and favorites! Be sure to check if I have added a new chapter.