How's it going bros and bras? My name...is VioletDemon! I am back once again to write Slenderman Encounter! And standing right beside me no less, is our main protagonist-

Alicia: The sexy, awesome, good looking Alicia Walker!

Me: *Sighs* Alicia, can't you wait until I'm done with the intro?

Alicia: Nope! Alicia waits for NOBODY!

Me: *Sighs* It doesn't even matter. Only two of the three that you said about yourself is true. *Walks away*

Alicia: Wait what? *Starts following me* Come on Violet, which two are you talking about? Violet! Get your skinny ass back over here.

Me: Not gonna happen~ Oh yeah, before I forget, I should do the disclaimer.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Durarara cast or the mythical creature, Slenderman. I only own my OC, Alicia Walker.

Alicia: NOBODY OWNS ME!

Me: *Takes out shotgun and aims at her forehead* You were saying?

Alicia: N-Never mind.

Me: Good. Now haul your ass on out the stage. The show is about to start!

Chapter Ten: Disturbing Finds in a Disturbing Cave

It was nothing but darkness as the two of us walked through this dirt tunnel. It seemed endless, even as we flashed our flashlights in the place.

I decided now would be a good time to start scaring Shizuo. "You getting scared yet Shizuo?"

He was silent at first, but he soon replied, "No. Why would I be?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know; maybe because we're in a scary tunnel and we have no idea where it's going to take us and-"

"Okay enough!" he shouted. I smiled, happy he reacted the way I wanted him to. "I don't need to know anymore shit about it because I don't want no nightmares!"

"The fortissimo of Ikebukuro gets nightmares? That must be the understatement of the year..."

The man sneered and focused his attention back forward. Since I wasn't done messing with me, I kept bugging the dude. "Come on man! You've seen some weird shit in horror movies! Do you expect something like dozens of bodies, walls splattered with blood-"

THUD!

"Ow! What the fuck?" I looked up to see a giant, wooden door in front of me, a skull for a doorknob. Curiosity came over me as I put my hand on the doorknob, only for Shizuo to grab my wrist.

"I don't think you should do that."

I gave him a why-the-fuck-shouldn't-I look. "There might be a clue in there as to where Mikado, Anri, Tom, and Togusa are."

"They could be dead!" he harshly whispered. "You saw the severed hand! If that's not some messed up shit, then I don't what is!"

I yanked my hand out of his grip and stated in a cold voice, "Dude, you haven't lived in the projects, so you wouldn't know what 'fucked up shit' even looks like."

I was responded with silence and the constant sound of water dripping. My mind made up, I turned the knob and soon, me and Shizuo walked inside.

(On the Surface, Third POV)

"Found anything yet Masaomi?"

"Nothing man!" the teen cried back. "Just lousy, breakable sticks!"

He heard Kadota groan in frustration and continued searching. Masaomi could hear thunder in the background and consciously pulled his hood up. He doesn't know how much time has passed by, but he knew it's been too long. He couldn't find a long enough stick that could reach all the way down to the hole to save Alicia-chan and Shizuo-san. He considered Shizuo somewhat a friend because Alicia knew him, but really, he was barely an acquaintance.

"Hey I think I found something!" Izaya shouted from afar.

Everyone dropped what they were doing and rushed towards the raven head man. He looked down at the object in front of him; a large wooden stick that looked very firm. Masaomi stared at Izaya expectantly and said, "Well?"

Izaya looked back at the fake blonde. "Well what?"

"Can't you pick the stick up or something?"

He smirked and pushed his hands into his jacket pockets. "Well I would, but I really don't want to..."

Masaomi stared at Izaya in confusion. "'You don't want to?'"

He turned to gaze up at the moon. "It's not like as if I care about those stupid protozoans. They're not worth my time."

The young teen grew silent, his bangs shadowing his eyes. He balled his fists and was shaking in anger. Izaya saw this and his Cheshire smile grew bigger. 'Just what I expected.'

"What do you mean 'they're not worth your time?' Why, they're the best people that we know! Yes Shizuo and Alicia-chan have anger problems, but yet, they're both the nicest and kindest people that actually give a shit about what we do! Mikado, Anri, Tom, and Togusa shouldn't have gotten kidnapped by Slenderman! Really, he should have taken and killed you instead!"

Seeing no reaction from his boss, he growled in frustration and rushed forward, his fist held high. He stopped once he felt a stinging pain on his cheek. He touched the spot with his finger and felt something wet. He was surprised to see a bit of blood on his fingers. Masaomi looked back up to see Izaya with his switchblade out, never losing his signature look.

"Do you really think that I actually care about those idiots? They do nothing but cause chaos and destruction. But yet, I need that in order for my goal to be completed. So I'll get them out of that hole, but I won't do anything else after that. You got that, my little servant?"

He rubbed Masaomi's hair and gave a smile. The kid knew that Izaya was faking it and turned away from the contact. Izaya laughed at this and picked the stick up. Everyone joined along to help the skinny raven head and turned their heads expectantly at Masaomi. The young teen realized this and growled in frustration. He pushed himself forward and grasped the wooden stick, when Walker suddenly spoke up.

"Hey where did Erika-chan go?"

(Down Below, Back to Alicia's POV)

"This...is seriously disturbing..."

It was the only words that could come out of my mouth. Shizuo could do nothing but nod in agreement and circled around. Seriously, this wasn't what we were expecting.

The place looked like a slaughter house, but instead of animal meat, it was filled with human remains. Random body parts were hung above us, some of them dripping fresh with blood. Human heads were stabbed through their foreheads, the victims' faces filled with terror. Torches were hung on the walls, giving us enough light to put away our flashlights. But only one thing stood out the most.

Each head had the symbol of Slenderman behind the heads, painted with blood.

I gasped and couldn't take my eyes off the site. It was actually like watching a horror movie; the sight was terrifying, but yet I couldn't take my eyes away from the sight. I felt like as if I was frozen in fear.

"Hey Alicia..."

Thank God he said something or I might've went into some kind of shock. I turned around and saw Shizuo standing near some more heads, his hand grasping a piece of paper.

"You've found another note?" I questioned, rushing towards his side.

He nodded. "Yeah and of here of all places..."

I stood on my tippy toes to get a good look at the note. Again, it looked like one of the notes said in Slender: The Eight Pages.

LEAVE ME ALONE

"We would leave you alone Slenderman, but you keep stalking us and you took Tom, Anri, Mikado, and Togusa!" I suddenly shouted, growing angry at the stupid note. "God I hate hypocrites!"

"I think one thing's certain though," Shizuo said. "The four of them aren't in here."

I raised an eyebrow. "How do you know that?"

"I don't know, but I have a feeling that they're somewhere else. Should we even keep looking for them anyways? I mean, Slenderman probably killed them by now."

Even though I wanted to idiotically retort that they weren't dead, I remembered that this is Slenderman we're dealing with here. He's known to stalk his prey and soon, capture them and kill them in the most inhumane way possible. There must be something we can do!

'But I have to remember that he's not human,' I thought. 'How are we gonna stop this monster then?'

"Any ideas on how to kill him?" Shizuo questioned, as if reading my mind.

I jetted myself out of my thoughts and looked up. "Funny I was gonna ask you the same thing..." I took a seat on the floor and my loyal friend sat next to me. "Close combat's not gonna work, so that rules you and Izaya out."

He frowned at this until his face lit up, as if he remembered something. "What about your gun? That thing's been attached to your belt all night!"

I subconsciously placed a hand on my M92 Vertec. "The monster is a mythical legend and has been around for centuries. If humans have encountered Slenderman, don't you think that people would have tried that already?"

He nodded at this and shrugged his shoulders. "It's worth a shot."

"Literally I guess."

He nodded and looked around when something caught his eye. "Hey..." He stood up and walked past me. I stood up as well and followed him. "What? What do you see-" I suddenly caught sight of what Shizuo was staring at.

A silent figure stood in our way of the exit, its ragged breathing the only thing we could hear. We couldn't see the figure's face, instead only a black and white mask. The person wore an old white hoodie with black pants and white tennis shoes. Her hands were stained with blood and her brown hair hung from inside her jacket.

We only stood there, in an endless staring contest. Then, without warning, the person soon sprinted forward and jumped me.

Again, another stupid cliffhanger. But it's a GOOD cliffhanger, now isn't it? I hoped you guys enjoyed this and will review/favorite/follow and until next time my dear fanfiction readers/writers, I will see YOU...in the next chapter. Ja ne~