A/N: ok so sorry if i butcher this its my first slender fic please dont be rough (cough cough flmers) and if you do reveiw please dont kill me about it and ignore spelling and grammer and sorry if it goes to fast i just dont want to ruin everything like i always do so now that thats over enjoy

Julia

It pulled me toward him/her i have no clue. My heart is racing faster than any rabbit, after what seemed like eternity i'm lifted up and something smooth brushed my hair back. the hair going down my back flies as i'm suddenly whipped backwards. the page right above me. "cough" blood comes out of my mouth when i cough. my arm goes up and i rip the page off the tree. "looks like i win slender man" i say quietly starting to feel death come i shut my eyes and laugh, slowly drifting into eternal sleep.

I wake up screaming,then, theres a crash through my door my brother in here with his katana. "what... what is it" he yells. idiot, i say to myself. "nothing josh just a bad dream" he lowers his sword with a book in hand i smack him in the head, kick him in the balls, and shove him out of my room " NEXT TIME YOU FUCKING COME IN MY ROOM YELLING LIKE A MANIAC WITH THAT FUCKING SWORD ILL SNAP IT SO FAR UP YOUR ASS YOU'LL BE SHITTING STEEL FOR YEARS" he runs away like a cowardly dog. i look out my window and watch the woods thinking about last night. Julia what the fuck was that letts play again tonight "ha ha ha ha very funny chris" i say when chris pops out of the bathroom "i've been called" my mind starts racing was last night real. no no no i thing trying to shake any paranoia from my mind.

"HONK HONK" all the kids in the house pop out of their rooms aging from 2 year olds to 17 year olds. my family runs an orphanage i am still an orphan but you now.

the bus ride is a hell of a lot worse today ending with two fifteen year olds fighting (okay me i'm seventeen and the kid was twelve) ended in a fractured arm( his) and thats why nobody fucks with me... i mean that girl with the same name as me and two years we finally got to hell i see the strangest things.

monday february 1st

circles with x's on them everywhere i ask my friends they say theres nothing. there blind.

tuesday february 2nd

gym the next day im starting to grow more and more violent

wednesday february 3rd

preparations for winter dance i know a little late everyone said i was doing a good job on the pale look like snow flake i have no idea what they meant until i looked in the mirror

i havent gone back to the woods since that night. i consider going back but i have no idea whats going on and that things hopefully has the answer to whats going on.

later that night i have a knife i found on the play ground during child wrangle up today im pretty sure ill be fine, i take a couple steps and then turn around because of sheer fear, but theres nothing but forest behind me. "well shit" i walk up to a truck and pick up a page. "always watches no eyes" i say. mental note look at him, i walk around quickly finding seven more pages without him showing. "my fucking god slender man"i whine when theres a swish behind me "speak of the devil" i turn horrified. why has this butterfly wandered back into my forest. he has no face no eyes mouth or nose.

i stand trying not to show fear "what the hell have you done to me why can't anyone see what i see" why can't you stay quiet your why should i not eat you right now. with that i'm lifted up by my neck black tentacles with a vice like grip. with a terrifying rip his tentacle comes off. and he disappears and i'm left there standing i grab the last page and run home my once black hair now brown.