#SLENDERMAN CAUGHT ON CAMERA

[anotherfcknschlattsimp]

deep fried delights <3 chapter 1

schlatt meets someone (you) at the carnival in town

schlatt didn't want to go to the carnival: it was loud, everything was sticky, the games were rigged, the food was overpriced, the rides were basically held together by hopes and dreams … ugh.  he didn't want to go.

but ted did. ted wanted to go so badly that schlatt would’ve felt like a loser if he’d said no, like the worst friend ever; so, he said yes, much like when you share your food with a begging puppy.  when ted said that they could make a video out of it, schlatt was caught in an unrejectable deal!

he was right, though: loud, sticky, rigged, overpriced, dangerous- he listed the flaws to the camera as they appeared on his mental checklist as the two of them walked around, trying to decide what to do first.  should they risk their lives yet? play rigged games? play unrigged children’s games? get food so schlatt didn't get hangry? yeah. food sounded good. after all, what is a fifteen-dollar foot-long hotdog to a rich man?

they continued to walk on the uneven dirt of the park until… schlatt spotted a common, but intriguing, sight: an abandoned photobooth strip.

the people in the pictures looked so unhappy that it tugged at his heartstrings: a cocky man with obvious anger and control issues, and, next to him, the most beautiful person schlatt had ever seen, crying their heart out, and missing from the last picture…

ted snapped him out of his haze to continue the trek to the food trucks before he left schlatt alone in the crowd of people.

~~~

three years. you had been with that jackass for three years, and he had dumped you on your anniversary at the same carnival that you had gone to for your first date.  on top of that, there was then photographic evidence of the event that you were sure he was gonna go jerk off to for the rest of time.  oh, well, you still had a bunch of points to spend and you weren’t sure if you’d go next year, so you figured that you may as well hit everything you can; 

it was time to collect your thoughts in line for the ferris wheel. the thought alone sparked a feeling of dread at the memory of your parents playing a “prank” on you by shaking the car and telling you that it was gonna break under you. ugh.  and if worst had come to worst? if the wheel broke, you’d sue and use the money to start a bakery or something.  you could plan your tactical strategy for hitting every game on the way out in order to be as fast as possible in the long, long line. 

when you had gotten about halfway through the line, you noticed a man gawking at you.  thoughts raced through your mind: should I call security? maybe he’ll go away if i ignore him.  you took out your phone and continued deleting all of the pictures and videos of you and he-who-shall-not-be-named, so that you didn’t have to do it later when you’d break down at home.  

god, the man was too tall to just stare at people like that. slenderman-esque, you thought.

~~~

fans.  everywhere.  they swarmed ted and schlatt like piranhas swarm to a drop of blood; it was utterly horrifying to experience, as always.  so, he slipped away as soon as he could, leaving the rest of the crowd he didn’t get to, to eat ted alive. he’d attend ted’s funeral if they found his remains. 

he had about ten to fifteen minutes until he had to reconnect with ted.  what should i do when i don’t even wanna be here? he thought. he walked around aimlessly for a minute before he noticed someone, someone familiar - you!

it was you, the beautiful person from the photo strip! he took the strip out of his pocket to compare: you were even prettier when you weren’t crying your heart out. schlatt felt something in his chest try to fly away, uncomfortable yet intriguing.

he weighed his options: either give you the pictures and get a chance to talk to you (but also risk you getting upset at the sight), or he could walk away then and there and hope that you hadn’t called security for the giant man that was staring at you for the past minute.

you had made eye contact, and his dumb fucking heart decided to take control, his feet carrying him forward.  he had felt way braver than he had any right being at the moment.

“hey, i, uh, found this…” he got lost in your eyes for a second before shaking his head and continuing, “thought you might want it back.”  he very quickly realized you probably didn’t want pictures of what looked like a horrible moment.  “i- i mean, i’m sorry, uhh… you probably don’t-” 

he looked up from his shoes when he heard a sniffle.

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reviewed by: @manticore-fangs and @jschladderall

edited by: @jschladderall

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[the-s1lly-corner]

I have a cool idea for you if you're interested. Can I request how reader would deal with people finding out they're in the company of Slenderman? Like. Someone has managed to take photos of the two of them together and now the reader has to explain and dodge questions.

The Reader after getting caught w/ Slenderman

Long ass title hissssss

I need to wash the dishes but I'm so... blugh

Notes: reader is GN, post mainly focuses on the reader

CWs: mentions of canon typical violence but it's like "proposed but not acted upon"

easily the best excuse you can come up with is saying that its edited or even AI- I mean that's such a weird image, whats the point in showing you this? clearly its not real!

internally though youre a little impressed that the person even managed to snap a picture, given slendermans ability to tamper with cameras... its also... very weird seeing how he looks compared to you

was he really that tall compared to you? insane

thankfully many may side with you with the claim that the image is fake

on the chance that there are those who arent as easily convinced, they begin to pry- since when did you start wandering in the woods, anyway? even worse if that wasnt a normal behavior from you before

youre stuck in a hard position.. if slenderman decides to kill them to keep things under wraps it'll just draw attention... after all what would be the chances of these people dying after accusing you of hanging around an urban legend?

slenderman is actually... pretty normal about the situation- hes had his picture taken before from someone whos managed to escape him, so this isnt anything new

the internet will spread it around, but most will believe its another work of fiction

the internet popularity of slendermam works in your favor... oh? is this fanart? a new ARG? oooo a little treat for those who're fans of horror but dont realize the picture is real

[bloodplague]

Hi💕💕💕Could you please make some general hc about masky please?

Thanks for makingthe other hc about toby.

I loved them!!!❤❤❤

Some hugs and kisses again :)

Masky || Timothy Wright Headcanons

This might be a little complicated since Tim canonically belongs to Marble hornets, but I'll try!

I know the mansion is not canon, but I'll make headcanons about it anyway.

There are 3 different proxy-ranks, 1. Highest-Ranked Proxy (Most effective proxies), 2. Middle-Ranked Proxies (Proxies that served the longest & are effective), and 1. Normal Proxy, basically all the others. This is all based of my AU by the way, so that's nothing canon. Tho, if Tim would have a rank, it would be the Middle-Ranked Proxy tbh.

He's either on missions or in his room, playing bass or doing other stuff. Tim doesn't really like doing anything other than that.

Tim avoids sleeping since he's scared to wake up in random places, no clue where he is.

He doesn't really get along with many proxies. I feel like he'd mainly stick around Kate, Rouge, Wilson, Liu or Jane.

He's one of the oldest proxies, around 35 years old. (This age is canon, since Tim's actor, Tim Sutton was born on December 24, 1988.

Tim and Brian do still get along. Brian (aka Hoody) forgave Tim, knowing it wasn't his fault for infecting the others with the Slendersickness, but he still has some kind of anger pent up inside him, which is why he might change his mind about Tim randomly.

Tim has the dissociative identity disorder (DID).

Tim does NOT like cheesecake. It's a joke made by the fandom to fat-shame the actor.

He enjoys listening to music while sitting next to a window, daydreaming. It gives him a kind of comfort.

He actually likes writing, sometimes even writes about what he did and how his day was to not forget anything due to his amnesia.

Tim doesn't really remember everything that happened in his past, but most of it. He blames himself tho.

He can't really control when he's Masky and when he isn't. Sure, he can put on the mask and go on missions, but whenever he needs to protect himself "Masky comes out" - if I can say it like that.

Tim records almost everything he does to capture the figures he sees on camera, as he is convinced he doesn't actually has schizophrenia and the things he sees are real. Whenever he sees something, he quickly checks his camera to see if the figures are caught on his tapes.

He uses the word "fucking" a lot when he's mad.

He's a very cold and sassy person who is most likely a loner, so earning his trust or making him like you is really hard.

Tim REALLY hates Slenderman.

Silly guy

[wjehfshs]

Ok I have an idea but i wasn't sure if I made it sense but here my idea:

So task force 141 had sent some rookies on a mission due strange things going on in the forest and but only one rookie survived and had they had camera to see what happen only to watch rookies get brutally murderer in a supernatural way like imagine you turn paper into a ball but instead of paper its a human body.

So ghost, gaz, and soap went to same mission only for them to be hunted by a strange entity and they run for there life's but they meet eldritch!pacifist!reader that made them want to scream but they saved them from the creature they were hunted down but reader has no trust in them.

But they apologize because that creature was their sibling and then a few years later you get captured by the enemy and you get saved by the boys also reader tells them that their sibling is coming so yeah start hiding.

After their sibling takes reader back home next morning you give them a gift saying " I was wrong about you "

Also if your wondering what's a eldritch think of slenderman or some scary monster that has supernatural that was never meant to exist

Also here the power of catbow you shall sleep

Anyway I hope your doing well

Ty for the request!

Eldritch reader, gore mentions, violence, made this whole watching marble hornets so it’s honestly perfect, blood mentions, if you can’t tell I really like writing horror

The 141 had sent out some rookies with live body cams for some training

As they where watching the body cams of the rookies they heard a scream through the microphone

One of the rookies dropped their cam onto the forest floor

They saw blood, heard bones crunching, and heard screams

The only thing they saw was some, thing, almost floating up to the last guy who was trying to run away

All they could see was him falling to the forest floor and his body contorting into what could only be described as a ball

Blood was everywhere, all over the camera lens as the crunching of bones finally ceased

They couldn’t even get a good look at the creature as it slipped away but it looked to be tall, slim, and almost dead looking

“We are not going out there Price! Fuck no” Soap argued

“Soap im sorry but someone has to go out there and I trust you three the most mate” he snapped back

They all groaned, fearing that this would be their last mission before they end up mutilated and contorted in the forest just like the rookies

The day of the mission came, they had their gear, weapons, body cams, and flashlights

As they were sneaking through the woods the entire time they felt uneasy

That’s when it happened

Gaz caught something in the corner of his eye

Unfortunately that something wasn’t quick enough to hide

It was the creature that murdered those rookies

It was hunting them

It was frozen in place for a moment before it started to creep up to them in the distance

“Go. Go fucking go!” Ghost managed to splutter out

Their legs started moving before their brains

They remember looking at the creature, hearing ghost, and then running

It was all a blur

They knew they couldn’t fight that thing

What was even the point of this mission?

This was where they died

Their contorted, crumpled bodies would have to be extracted from the forest probably weeks later

Even from the other side Price was yelling at them through the microphones to “pick up the fucking pace”

They saw another blur to their right

That’s when they heard the rustling of leaves and then unknown sounds

It sounded like yelling but in a foreign language

But not in any language they had heard before

Almost cracking their necks while turning their heads around they saw another one of those things

Back turned to them

Almost protecting them

Yelling at the other other undead looking creature

after a minute of this it backed off

Sneaking back into the unknown depths

Before they know it they saw the thing turn around and apologise to them

Wait. What the fuck

Did it just speak to them

“I’m sorry about that. That’s my sibling. They don’t really have their morals in place” it chucked, voice distorted, ranging from deep to high pitch each second, almost overlapping with itself.

Soap put a hand to his forehead, feeling the sweat dripping down his face “oh my god. I’ve gone insane” he laughed to himself

“No mate. I see it too…” Ghost whispered to him

Gaz just opened and closed his mouth over and over, unable to form even a thought apart from “run”

“What. The fuck. Is that” Price carefully whispered through the mic

“Are you three ok?” You asked cautiously

“Oh! Right I see you must think I’m going to hurt you. I promise I’m not. I’m a pacifist” you calmly explained

Soap was the first to speak up

“I… we, uh. Yes, alright” was all he managed to say

They where in a daze

You silently went back to where you emerged from

Leaving them alone and scared

3 years later the boys where on a mission

They where to sneak into the enemy’s base and collect info

That’s when they saw you

In a cage, like an animal at the zoo

“This… THIS?! Is what saved you 3 years ago?!” Price almost yelled at them

It wasn’t like he didn’t believe them, he was just terrified to see something so… grotesque

The 3 of them kept begging Price to let them free you. It was the least they could do right?

Finally he agreed and they all busted the lock

“Thank you. But my siblings coming so if you don’t want to be a literal meatball I would advise you ditch the mission and run” you laughed a little at your stupid joke

They all agreed it was for the best

They got back to base and a couple days later they got something in the mail, but it was wrapped in leaves and bark, with no address??

They opened it cautiously and found that it was 4 flower crowns made of sticks and grass

There was a note that seemed to be written with tree sap on a piece of wood

It read “thank you for saving me. I didn’t trust you when I first saved you to be honest but now I know I can. Love [name]”

[acheronist]

i love cryptid/ghost/ghouls/scary things caught on camera videos theyre always so fucking deranged and goofy and fake, and i know theyre deranged and fake, but this ⬇️ thing someone allegedly caught on a trailcam is making me cryyyy

girl what the hell is that ..... slenderman has become a nudist

[tooti-fruiti]

INTO THE WOODS [CHAPTER ONE]

The Pages

You sighed as you walked around the dark forest.

According to the internet, in these woods, there are 8 pages pinned to trees and such.

And if you take one, Slenderman will come after you.

If you get all eight pages and leave the woods, you win the game.

But if Slenderman catches you before then, he'll kill you.

There are many videos of people who have claimed to catch Slenderman on camera.

But it's a known fact that if Slenderman is nearby and caught on camera, the camera will glitch and you'll hear static.

That never happened.

So you believe that all those videos are fake and that Slenderman doesn't exist.

As you let your thoughts run wild about creepypastas and Slenderman, something caught your eye.

You pointed your phone at it and it was a page.

Pinned to the tree by a nail.

You took the paper off and looked at it.

It was a poorly drawn picture of Slenderman in the trees.

You rolled your eyes and folded it up into your pocket.

According to the internet, the game had begun and Slenderman would start looking for you.

To hunt and kill you.

You started to quietly giggle to yourself.

Does anyone actually believe this is real? How can they? It's so ridiculous.

You kept walking and felt like someone was watching you.

You quickly turned around and saw no one there.

"Oh stop." You told yourself. "Slenderman's not here, he's not real. You're just scared because it's dark and you can't see anything. Stop scaring yourself."

You kept walking and found another page ten minutes later.

This one was just a picture of slenderman by a tree with the word "follow".

You folded that one up as well and put it your pocket as well.

After you collected it, your phone light began to flicker. Which they aren't supposed to do.

"My battery's probably just dying." You said to yourself, trying to calm yourself down.

You keep walking and heard a branch snap behind you.

You jumped and quickly turned around.

Nothing was there except a branch that fell from a tree.

You still didn't believe Slenderman was real, but you were sure someone was here in the forest with you.

You kept walking and checked over your shoulder occasionally.

You found another page pinned to another tree and took it as well.

You didn't care to read it over this time and you just shoved it in your other pocket.

You kept walking and heard some quiet static behind you.

You turned, looking for any sign of a speaker or a tv or something.

You started to get really scared now.

Slenderman was known to make his victims hear static when he's nearby.

You started to walk a little faster.

You found a fourth page on the ground. Not pinned to a tree or anything.

You picked it up and shoved it in your pocket as well.

You heard another branch snap behind you, as well as some quiet static and turned you.

Behind you, very far in the distance...

Was a tall man with no eyes, no mouth, black moving tentacles and a black suit and a red tie.

[Hope you enjoyed. Stay tuned for more and have a good day.]

<-Prologue

Chapter Two->

[porcelanitaa]

What was the first creepypasta you heard about, and which is your favorite? Just curious 💕

hsahjsha IM GLAD YOU ASKED! I had to go though my dad's YouTube account since I used to watch creepy videos there and the first creepypasta I ever heard was Slenderman! there were videos like "Slenderman caught on camera? 😱😱" He's also my fav one, since he was my first and he's really important for me. But also The Backrooms cause I was obsessed during my most dreamcore era and they are so interesting like ajsgaha Another stories I like: "I'm a cinema usher. We have strange rules", Sally Williams, Herobrine, and the whole SCP universe but specially SCP-049.

[cryptidcircusco]

yes okay but can you imagine how great this would be

you can’t catch them on camera, you don’t have their face, so they can’t be caught by CCTV. It also serves to take away more identity and individuality, making the masks make sense in the Marble Hornets canon as something not something imposed by Slenderman directly, they make those masks because they’re going fucking NUTS because THEIR IDENTITIES ARE BEING STRIPPED AWAY

i think i read a theory or headcanon somewhere that slenderman had a face, it just wasnt visible on camera, and i thought it'd be funny if that applied to proxies too

blatantly untrue. but fun to think about

[factsgen]

5 SLENDERMAN CAUGHT ON CAMERA & SLENDERMAN SPOTTED IN REAL LIFE!

[lovelacesophia]

What is your opinion on the viral phenomenon of Sirenhead? Is he the new Slenderman? Leave your thoughts below...

[drrealityslenderverse]

Anniversary Surprise

A03 request: The EMH crew au where Slenderman doesn’t exist and them just having fun.

I may or may not have based this off both the game Slender the Arrival + blind hide and seek

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“Hello Hybrids and welcome back to another video!” Vinny grinned into the camera. “Evan, you wanna tell everyone what we’ll be doing today?” 

Evan watched Jeff swing the camera to face him. “Today’s going to be a little different than normal. It’s our channel’s two year anniversary so we wanted to bring you something special. We asked you to give us some dares and we’re going to pick a few to do.” 

Vinny walked back into view with a phone and began going through the dares they’d selected while out of frame Jeff’s brother Alex began setting up the first dare. It had come as a surprise when their fun little channel had grown and  they’d begun bringing in other friends and family in as guests from time to time. This year’s anniversary had been letting their fans give them dares that would hopefully revolve around their fitness theme but they’d thrown some fun things in as well. This first dare was certainly one categorized under fun. 

“Is Daniel ready with the suit?” Evan helped pick up the table and move it out of the way, clearing a space for the first dare. 

“Yeah, he’s finishing up in the guest room upstairs.” 

By now most of their viewers were aware of their fake slenderman and loved to play a game of spotting him or trying to count how many times he could be found in the video. Over the years, they’d gotten rather good at making it more difficult. However, tonight, it was going to be one of the stars. 

“Okay, that should be good.” 

“And the flashlights all work?” Jessa looked between them as she walked into the room.

“Yeah, tested them earlier.” Alex picked one up, flashing it on and off. 

Evan left them to finish the preparations as he heard the front door open and shut. A grin crossed his face as Steph came in. “Your parents were okay with taking her for the night?” 

“They love their granddaughter.” She laughed. “By tomorrow she’ll probably be begging to live with them, they spoil her enough.” 

The set up completed and the Hybrids grabbed their flashlights and crowded in from where they’d been waiting for Daniel to finish setting up the pages throughout the house. Evan raised his camera up to face Jeff with a grin. “Hey cameraman, smile, you’re on camera!” 

“Shh, he’ll hear us.” Vinny scolded lightly as he whispered behind the shorter man. “I think we should split into teams and… Or, yeah, we can just run off.” 

He watched as the crew dispersed throughout the house, flashlights flickering on and off now and then as they tried to sneak around in search of the pages. With a sigh, he looked back down at Evan. “Guess it’s just you and me.” 

“Let’s check the basement.” 

“Seriously? Basement’s a trap for sure.” 

Evan was already hurrying off. “That’s the point! It’s too obvious.” 

Vinny shook his head but followed at a distance through the house. So far it had been the occasional whispers of the others and shuffled movements on the upper floors and various rooms on the main floor. The flashlights however, were sparse to keep ‘Slenderman’ from finding them. 

“Ouch!” He grunted as he bumped into a corner. Rubbing his forehead, Vinny risked flicking his light on to navigate the hallway. “And I lost Evan.” 

Shaking his head, the man turned to go look elsewhere instead, only to let out a muffled scream as he found a tall figure in the slenderman suit standing behind him. He could hear Daniel stifle a laugh as he reached out and put a hand on his head. Welp, guess he was switching teams. 

Jeff turned a corner upstairs with a grin as he followed his brother’s footsteps. Before he’d been caught by Daniel, they’d managed to grab at least two of the pages and make it back to the table where three others had already been placed. At the moment, Alex was trying to make his way back with the sixth page… Too bad it wasn’t going to happen.

“Gotcha!” Jeff leapt in front of the bedroom door, blocking Alex’s escape. 

His brother jumped, startled by his appearance. Alex scrambled to switch his flashlight on before dodging out of the way as Jeff tried to grab him. There was a creak followed by a thud as Alex jumped onto the bed and back onto the floor to evade his brother as Jeff ran for him again. “Too slow!” 

His brother escaped out the door and Jeff slowed his pursuit as he heard Alex’s feet pounding down the stairs. Well, what was one more page? He could still win this for the proxy team… Plus, someone down there was bound to catch Alex. Jeff knew Daniel had managed to sneak up on and tag several others by now. 

“Last page!” Evan crept out of the attic with the paper in hand. Getting it wasn’t the hard part; the difficult part was getting it to the table without being caught. 

He tilted his camera towards his face, speaking quietly to what would eventually be the audience. “You ready to watch me win this?”

He looked up again to see Steph standing a few feet away, trapping him at the end of the hall. Evan gave her a toothy grin. “You wouldn’t, c’mon Steph, sweety?” 

“Sorry, babe.” 

He laughed as she caught him, wrapping her arms around his torso. “Alright, you got me… I’m super dead.” 

“Whoo! Win for us.” Daniel broke character and pulled off the mask. 

“Yeah, yeah, I totally let you win.” Evan smiled blinking a few times as the others began turning the lights back on. 

“I’m not sure we’ll get to the other challenges tonight.” Jeff checked the time. “That took a lot longer than we thought.” 

“Awe man, guess we can’t do the spicy food contest.” Vinny feigned disappointment.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get you tomorrow.” Alex nudged him. 

“Hear that Hybrids? Keep an eye out for that in our next video.” Evan teased before turning the camera off.

[schnuffel-danny]

old horror youtube was traumatizing, not because "top 10 real ghost caught on camera 360p" was scary, but because it existed at a time when youtube was still having trouble figuring out how censor heavy it wants to be so you'd go from "REAL GNOMES ON CAMERA???!!!!" to "slenderman amv" to "scariest real life car accidents compilation" in the span of 10 minutes and from there on you're just watching borderline snuff films at the tender age of 10 years old

"I miss old horror youtube" I say, knowing damn well old horror youtube was an absolute shithole

[theunderneath]

Yandere Masky headcanons ? :D

Gonna be honest, I love Creepypasta (especially the old one, like Jeff and stuff since it is easy to make headcannon about) but I hate how the fandom has made the all... Gross. You know what I mean if you look up fanart.

Masky/Timothy Wright

"I-I don’t know how to tell you this.”

Tim probably met you between psychotic breaks, having a rare moment of downtime between his slender sickness and killing. He likes to spend these moments just wondering about the area he's been hanging around, like a park or campsite, usually smoking a little. He'll be sitting on a bench or leaning up against something, trying to light his cigarette. Tim will only stop when he feels like he's being stared at. He'll look up, half carious half pissed at being stared at like he's in a zoo, before meeting his eyes with his darling. Maybe you'll look away embarrassed about being caught, or keep staring while flashing him a smile before scurrying off. That's all it would take for him to get interested.

He'll follow you back home or to their campsite, being careful not to be noticed by pretending he's just going the same way or walking a block away from them. If you're in a campsite, he'll stalk it like some kinda predatory. Tim wandered back into the forest to wait for night to fall before snooping through your things, careful not to wake anyone but making it known he was there. Since he doesn't have the patients to put everything back how it was and he doesn't give two shits.

Now if Tim meets you while having a psychotic break, taking on his Masky persona, he'll fall under the idea he needs to keep you away from Slenderman. He says this without knowing that he's been the one spreading the Slender sickness by simply existing around people. So he kinda sets himself up for failure with that one. If it makes you feel better, he will protect you with his life. Tim has never felt a need for someone like he has for you. It's very unstable to deal with him this way since Tim is always paranoid.

If you're under the headcanon that Masky eventually loses his battle to Slenderman and somehow becomes a "proxy" then life becomes infinitely harder but more stable. In this part of his life, he's come to a crushing acceptance that he'll never escape the Slenderman. So he's much more stable but much more depressed. That and his darling will have more chance to escape since Slenderman will send him away to do missions and such. Which Tim can't bring you on since you could die.

Timothy is a very sick man with a dark determination to keep his darling his and safe. He is average at stalking since he's just a normal person. He can make mistakes easily as well since he's hopped up on drugs most of the time to keep the Slender sickness away. So if you start recognizing the man that appears almost everywhere you go, I'd call the police. Or if you notice the same masked figure lurking outside your house in your cameras.

That is also the nice thing about him being a yandere, he is easy to deal with if you catch him by surprise. Yes, he is relatively strong but if surrounded by cops he won't be stupid enough to run. Sadly Tim is very paranoid so he'll flee the scene before any cop can catch him. Although he can leave behind things that will lead him to being caught. HOWEVER, we both know the police suck dong, so the chance that stalking is taken seriously before it's too late is unlikely.

High chance Tim will kidnap you because of two reasons. You either date him for a short time and realize he needs serious help, or you don't even get that far. I mean why would you date a crack head looking guy who you see everywhere, yeah he seems nice but he looks like he sleeps in his car. So it's pretty safe that you'll be choked out and tied to a musty bed in some abandoned cabin/shed he found.

Timothy would keep you in check by unintentional fear and drugging. He's a scary guy, anyone is scary when they're on the edge of a mental breakdown every day. The drugging part is to put him at ease. Half of him thinks he's helping keep the Slender sickness at bay, the other half just needs you to be quiet because of the pounding headache in his brain.

He can be very sweet though. Tim will return to the cabin, bruised and tired, maybe he'll take some time to edit some videos before deciding to join you in bed. He'll practically melt into your warmth, muttering how much he missed you, while slinging his arm over you to keep you pinned to the bed. He also brings back whatever he thinks his darling likes so they have something in his dirty ass shed. 50/50 chance he stole that shit by the way.

[smutty-ki113r]

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Comfort one-shot reader x creepy pastas (Slenderman, Jeff, Toby, E.J, BEN, Sally, Masky, Hoodie, Jane and L.J.)

Inspired by: The living tombstone

You woke to excessive yelling, turning over and pushing the pillow over your face groaning. The voice got louder and you felt a pair of hands shake you awake, throwing the pillow at them you found that it was Toby. He let out an abrupt gasp and continued to jump around the hotel room. You understood why he was so excited, it was the first day of your trip to Disney world after all.

I know it seems unconventional but you had managed to convince slender to let you guys go. Obviously it was on Halloween weekend, the only time they could go into the parks without being questioned for their looks. That day you would all be going to Epcot.

Masky was probably the most excited about that park even though he had an expressionless face on the ride there. He had been so against going, at least it seemed like it. But you saw him putting ciggarates in a fanny pack when getting ready to leave.

Smiling fondly at the memory you got up and dressed. After breakfast you all drove to the park, seeing the Halloween decorations in orange and black with the shapes of Mickey Mouse. You groaned at the bickering going on in the third row of seats with Jeff and E.J, who was trying to convince Jeff to leave his knife in the car.

“They’ll stop you at security” you called back to him.

“I can hide it” he protested.

“Jeff they have literal metal detectors” E.J rebutted.

“What if I put it in my pants” he said smartly.

“NO” you yelled. After a death glare and a small tug of war between him and E.J he left it. He walked at the back of the group, slumping with his hands in his hoodie pocket. At the entrance the whole crowd was met with “oohs” and compliments about your “costumes”.

There was so much to do, but Hoodie (secretly Masky too) and BEN wanted to go to Spaceship earth. They were all so amazed on how there was a ride inside of the Epcot ball.

“It’s an XXL golf ball” BEN kept saying, convinced that there was nothing inside. There wasn’t much wait but since you were all a big crowd it took a bit to get in. Slender had the hardest time getting in the cart, he had to crouch excessively to fit. You rode with BEN, who was really excited at first because he thought there was going to be a drop but it turned out bore him. He thought it was going too slow, and so he had the bright idea to tamper with the manuals. “Time to spice things up” he said rubbing his hands maliciously. At one point all the carts started spinning, he lifted his hands and “wheeed”. You could hear Sally yelling from the back with Slender holding her in the seat since there was no restraints. At the end he scolded Ben, rushing him out of there as the cast members apologized for the inexplicable inconvenience.

He came out of there with a proud grin, cackling as he pointed out the dumbfounded face E.J made in the picture and the one with Jeff with his tongue out. The smiling killer joined him, watching Toby spin from the dizziness- it was pretty funny though.

Slender admired the late October scenery until Sally pulled him into a stand and graced him with a Mickey Mouse hat. Jeff was yet another unfortunate victim of Sally’s plan, wearing the mickey ears that had a pastel veil. BEN was throwing fits of giggles at this, but you knew Jeff was fucking insecure so you put on ears along with Sally.

The first country you stopped at was Mexico, where you went inside the pyramid. Jeff traded his ears for a big Mexican hat, Ben too. They played with the maracas while Toby, Sally and Hoodie went into the glass shop. It was a recipe for disaster, but you followed regardless. Sally tried on every. Single. Princess crown while Toby looked at the glass pieces a bit too closely. He started ticking while holding one, even though the sign said not to touch them. It flew across the store and collided with a whole other shelf, all of them broke and he started apologizing furiously as Slender messed the employees’ mind to make him forget about the accident.

He had to pull Toby out of the store and drag him to the boat ride, you patted him on the back daringly as he had the guiltiest look. Maybe it wasn’t the best idea for slender to go on the boat ride, he was far too tall and had to bend his knees to look like a grasshopper while Sally smiled and sung along with the cartoon characters. When you got off you could hear Slender mumbling something about his back.

Norway didn’t have much to do but Sally begged to go on the Elsa ride, Hoodie accompanied her happily. Toby as well, but he was really enthusiastic about the songs- he knew all of them. Him and Sally harmonized during the chorus for “let it go”. Since there were a shit ton of little kids there L.J was about to combust. Surprisingly he stayed super silent with occasional grumbles, making mental notes for when he got out of the park. He had to ditch the group to shop for Candy, which he found in China.

Jane was absolutely fascinated with the Zodiac garden there, watching the beautiful plants in the morning sun. Masky tried to relax by watching the show inside the pavillion but Toby caught up to him. He really couldn’t sit still and Masky had to scold him for sitting on the rail he wasn’t supposed to sit on. After, you found E.J playing with Sally with the marionettes and BEN with a cup of Boba. He seemed to be enjoying it- a lot. It was the funniest thing to watch him suck up all the tapioca stuck in the ice, his cheeks got super red and you couldn’t help but let out a laugh.

Jeff was gladly giving Toby his Mickey Mouse ears. In the afternoon you moved to Italy, where L.J was getting complimented for his “stilts”. There wasn’t much to do in Germany or America so you guys went to Japan. Laughing Jack was a lost cause, going straight for the candy while Jeff was mesmerized by the samurai swords. He was looking around to see if he could steal one, but how in the world would he hide that- definitely not in his pants. You caught on quick.

“Just ONE” he pleaded with you as you pulled him away from the glass. “Don’t do this to meeee” he screeched at you like a starved man asking for food.

Trying to throw hands and hit you while you grasped onto his hoodie. You managed to bring him with you as you walked out of the store. Passing by Masky who was trying to get away from Toby- he was fanning masky with those big fans. Jeff sat sourly as you ordered food, a stressed Masky came soon after. He was glad to have some quiet from the ruckus outside, enjoying a meal with you. When he was done he went outside to have a smoke from his fanny pack.

Going back to the store with Jeff on a tight leash AWAY from the swords you found Sally playing with the plushies and L.J taking packs and packs of candy. You stood and stared at him as he loaded up on the strawberry gummies. “What?” He deadpanned as a few fell down from his pile. You just laughed and helped him hold some of them, putting them in your backpack and walking out of the store because- y’all are criminals, and you steal.

It was now late afternoon, and you only had a few countries left to complete the full round of the park. Toby got lost in France, you all spent about twenty minutes looking for him and apparently Slender too who disappeared soon after. Then out of some room came one of them.

“where where you?” Jane asked.

Slender stepped forward “at the show, there were some magnificent castles and I think I’ll have to visit. Maybe even take ideas for house redecoration” he nodded.

Then out of nowhere appeared a cast member holding the hand of one shaking Toby, whose eyes were puffy and cheeks red. “Did you lose this little boy” she asked slender, he shook his head yes and gave a sigh.

The lady was in absolute awe of the group, especially daddy dilf slender. “How IS it that you see through that mask” she mused, taking slender’s head in her hands even though he was super tall. Her mouth was open as she pulled him super close to observe his (non-existent) face. BEN was snickering and you looked back and forth to see slender pretty flustered at the lady’s proximity.

“Leave him alone” Jane smacked BEN behind his head and took him by the ear. You followed them to the U.K. She threw him in one of the phone booths and held the door so he couldn’t escape. You could hear him complain from inside “let me outttt” he said muffled. Jeff caught up and went into the one on the opposite side, playing with the buttons on the dial. When Slender came back he took out a Camera to snap pictures of BEN and Jeff. You stood to the side while he did, obviously both of them didn’t notice. They were pretty candid and when they saw what was happening they ran out of there, only to have their spaces replaced with Sally and E.J, who had to pose with her for the picture.

The sun was starting to set and you guys only had a couple things left to do, one of which Jeff almost exploded in wait for. He wanted to try test track so bad, the line was gruesome and he tapped his foot impatiently in wait. BEN kept tampering with the car parts on display, making doors open and lights flash in boredom. Toby waited outside with Slender because he had anxiety around going too fast in a car and possibly reliving trauma. Jeff, on the other hand, was so excited when it was finally time to go on. He let you sit next to him in the front with BEN in the back. The ride was entertaining sure but the best part was probably Jeff’s face at the end. The car went so fast that Jeff’s cheeks were pushed back with the wind, stretching out his carved smile and flapping as he waved his hands in the air.

Then when it ended he wanted to steal one of the cars from the display.

“I can turn it on and take the safety off” BEN tuned in cheekily.

“Yessss” Jeff said with a fist pump, “which one should we get?” He asked.

“The red one” BEN decided.

“Guys nonononon” you tried complaining but they were dedicated.

“Stop complaining” BEN said, distracting you while Jeff snuck up on you from behind. Covering your mouth with his hand and restraining your arms with another “This is for not letting me take that knife”.

Picking you up and throwing you in the backseat of the car before revving the engine. With tears of joy in your eyes you saw Slender appear in the rear mirror of the car, tendrils waving around in fury. If BEN wasn’t dead yet he would definetly be now, Jeff turned paler than usual. Thank goodness he saw what was going on. They were about to drive off in one of those Toyotas- forget about mass murder, they were about to commit grand theft auto.

Next was the Nemo ride, but BEN was absolutely petrified of being near water so he waited outside with Slender-who very much could not fit in that shell car as much as he tried. Sally really liked it, she went with Toby and you went with Jane. Masky and Hoodie went together. Needless to say all of you enjoyed it very much, and the aquarium after was great too. Jane sat where she could watch the Dolphins and you could hear Toby and Sally’s footsteps running around from tank to tank.

“Do you think Slender will let me take a shark home?” He asked Masky, who told him no. But when they were outside Toby went straight to Slender. “Can I take a pet home?” He pleaded. Slender gave him a strict no but Toby continued to beg, “how about a seahorse?”, “not even a starfish?”. He got shot down but quickly recovered when you guys went to Soarin.

All of them- they loved flying. Even through it was just a ride, it was exhilarating. Passing through the sea and waterfalls, even the castles where Slender would have smiled at (if he had a mouth). Toby yelled like a mother fucker the whole time, luckily Masky was sitting next to you and hoodie- away from earshot. Jeff got the bad end of his shouting, making a face like he was about to murder poor Toby. But the brunette was so distracted by the lights and scenery he didn’t notice. E.J was pretty fascinated too, the height scared him a bit- he was used to being on the ground. Then you all shared some food from the cafeteria and went outside to watch the light show from Canada.

It was such a nice moment, with the sun already set and a hazy glow lingering in the air. You took a deep breath in, the ambiance felt like something unreal. The Epcot ball was illuminated by purplish lights in the background and across the lake you could see all the countries monuments lined with white lights. Slender had Sally on his shoulders so she could take in the view. It made you so happy to be with all of them in an instance like this. You looked back to find L.J eating his candy. With BEN and Hoodie next to you, Masky was leaning on the railing with his elbows next to E.J. and Toby was about to fall asleep. He got pretty startled when the fireworks started, but Sally’s eyes lit up with happiness. She cheered as you watched the group, it was such a kindling time with them. You couldn’t wait for the next day of the trip.

[moonlight-cp]

Proxy in Command (Creepypasta x Reader) Chapter 18

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The morning of Y/N's arrival had finally come. The Creepypastas sat at the dining table, not wanting to take a bite of their breakfast. They all knew Y/N was late, something that was apparently rare.

"She's not coming back because I mentioned her birthday," Sally muttered. She felt guilty she had revealed Y/n's secret.

"She will." Splendorman insisted. He had been trying to keep his and her hopes up for the past day.

Ben gulped as his body shook with nervousness. He had known what happened to the young proxy last night. He was afraid of how they would process the information he discovered.

"But I promised her I wouldn't tell you guys! It's my fault!" Sally exclaimed. She was at her breaking point.

Ben stood up from his chair which caught the attention of the others. For a second he debated whether to say it in front of Sally or not. He then figured he would or else she would take the blame for it.

"An accident happened last night." He started. He couldn't glance at the others for he knew they would be shocked once he tells them about her terrible fate.

"Well don't keep us waiting kid. What the fuck do you mean by accident?" Offender snapped.

"Derek and Y/N were in the hotel room before I went on a killing spree. After I got back, I decided to check up on the cameras from the hotel Y/N was staying at again. For some reason, it said I got disconnected. I tried to hack it but it wouldn't budge. I-I then," he choked. He shut his eyes and fists, unable to say the next part.

Slenderman read his thoughts before he stood up. Now the attention was on him.

"It appears we will have to fight Zalgo without Y/N."

The pastas stood there wide-eyed, unable to accept she had gone. They all thought they had the wrong idea in mind. Y/N certainly couldn't be gone.

"What the fuck do you mean without her? Ben what are you not telling us!" Offender growled.

Ben gulped before he yelled out at top of his lungs, "A bomb exploded which completely destroyed the hotel! There were no survivors! Y/N died!"

The pastas sat down in horror. The proxies, E.J, and Painter had taken off their masks to eat so their shocked faces were shown. Sally had it worse. She was frozen in shock. They couldn't believe what they heard. For years they've heard the story of Y/N L/N, a powerful proxy. They've met her for a short time however that did not stop them from feeling something towards the young proxy. She had been the one that brought them to the mansion.

Splendorman had to use his hands to cover up his sobs while Trender laid his hand on Splendor's back as a way of comfort. The Slender brothers were very fond of her. Surely they weren't related to her by blood, but they've watched her grow into the beautiful woman she became. Even though they were cold-hearted immortal creatures, that didn't stop them from loving the human. They couldn't accept she was dead especially since they didn't have the chance to say their goodbyes to her.

"H-how do you know?" Painter broke the silence. It was rare to hear him speak since he was reserved. He barely spoke a word to anyone besides Puppeteer. " You said it yourself, you got disconnected."

" I got disconnected because the bomb destroyed the cameras." Ben slowly looked up at Painter who sat across from him. "It's all over the news," he whispered

Offenderman growled once again before he pinned Slenderman to the wall. His worst fear had come true. His niece's life was taken away on a mission.

"I fucking warned you! I told you if she died on this mission I would murder you!" He yelled in anger. "I advised you for hours not to send her away because you could lose your powerful proxy and look what happened! She's dead because you were selfish."

Slenderman pushed him away with all of his tentacles. It was true. All of his brothers begged him not to send her away, but he insisted the mission had to be done. He couldn't risk the fact their existence could be exposed. 

"At least Derek and his associates died in that bombing. We could say she died while keeping her loyalty towards me."

Slenderman was about to teleport away, knowing how the conversation was going to end, but Offender snapped. "That's all you can think of? Her loyalty towards you? What about her life Slenderman! She was about to turn 18! At least think of her as a human being and not just your proxy!"

Slenderman shook his head. "That's what she was. She was just my proxy. Certainly nothing more, nothing less. I thought I made that clear these past few years."

/~~~/

"These people are fucking idiots," Derek mumbled as he stood in the hallway with Arthur, Carter, and Hunter. He had sent Chloe and Y/N to his penthouse an hour ago.

The police had gone inside Rachel's apartment to take pictures of her dead body and find any evidence that proved it had not been a suicide. Unfortunately for Derek, they had taken a long time.

"You know they're going to question you, Derek," Arthur whispered. He was clever to know the police would suspect them if they had heard him.

Derek rolled his eyes. "I'll just pay them to leave me alone."

Hunter had opened his mouth to say something, but Derek's phone had interrupted him. Derek excused himself before walking to the meeting room to answer the call. It wasn't an issue to the police seeing as it was located down the hallway.

"What the fuck do you want?" He gritted out in anger. "This is a bad time you know."

"I apologize boss but I thought this was important information." His employee Tyler had said with a worried tone. "There's two actually. I just researched R/N L/N and I found no records of a girl that matched your description. I think she might be using a fake name."

Derek stood there speechless, unable to accept his lover had lied to him. He tried to think of a reason why she would do that.

"And I don't know if you recall my call at midnight but I said the trio I saw in the forest failed to catch me. That's why I thought I would go again and hopefully have them killed in three days. What do you think?"

He narrowed his eyes as he tried to recall the time of the conversation. All he could think of was him making love to his significant other at night.

"I don't remember answering you at midnight." He stated. "I didn't have any missed calls this morning."

"But you answered the call boss. Actually, now that I think about it, you didn't say anything. You just answered the call and after I apologized for calling late at night, you hung up."

Derek sat on his chair at the head of the table. He pinched the top of his nose as he tried not to think much of it. He had already planned to get engaged with her by tonight, but it seems as if luck was not on his side for once. First Rachel had died and now this.

"I can try to look her up again just in case I may have missed her boss."

"Please do," he said before the meeting door flew open. The police chief stared at him, not caring if he had interrupted anything.

"And I approve of your request. I have to go." He hung up before his full attention was on him.

"It appears you can't stay from trouble young man." He chuckled as he placed his hand in his pockets. "You know the deal."

Derek rolled his eyes before he pulled out his wallet and got out all the money he had.

"It should be enough to keep your mouth shut," He stated as he gave it to him.

"Oh no, it appears Rachel Davis indeed committed suicide." The police chief smirked.

~~~

After his proposal, they both came back to the penthouse around 8 pm.

"So, I was thinking we can watch Netflix," Derek trailed off as they went upstairs to their bedroom.

"And I'm going to the bathroom," she said before going to their closet to pick up a black hoodie and leggings.

Derek grabbed the remote control from his nightstand before he laid in bed. He heard the bathroom door close which made him raise an eyebrow. He immediately recalled the conversation he had with Tyler which made him look at the black backpack she had carried. He could search for her passport to confirm she was using her real name or possibly send Tyler a picture of her passport to confirm she hadn't faked it.

As he got up from the bed, he realized she could have faked her name due to her grandparents. She did mention they were abusive and it was nearly impossible to get out of the house.

He sighed as he bent down to open it. He felt it was wrong to check her backpack seeing as he trusted her with his secrets. She didn't have to mention her parent's death yet she trusted him with that information.

As he opened it, the first thing he saw were three needles. He shrugged that off before he saw a small black pouch. Curiosity took over which made him open it. He widened his eyes at the sight. Inside the bag were two knives that were identical to the one Rachel had used to stab herself.

He tried to stick the puzzle pieces together. Why would she own identical knives let alone keep them inside her bag, unless...

His breath hitched upon realizing Rachel didn't commit suicide. R/N had killed her. He didn't want to accept it but the evidence was in front of him. He had to know why she did it.

He stared at the needles before deciding he wasn't going to use them since he didn't know what exactly do they do. He went to his closet and lifted a red shoebox that was filled with weapons. He only had it in case of an emergency. The one that stood out to him was a needle and a container filled with propofol. He wanted to make sure she would fall asleep for just a few hours. He carefully inserted propofol onto the needle before heading back to bed.

A few seconds later, R/N came out of the bathroom and laid on his chest.

"Would you ever lie to me R/N?" He asked. If she tells him the truth then he wouldn't need to go into hard measures. She lifted her head to look at him with a confused expression.

"Why would you ask that? You know I love you and I wouldn't lie to you," She assured him.

"You just did," he muttered. Before she had the chance to react, he pinned her to the bed. He injected the needle into her neck before getting off and standing on the side to look at her.

"What did you do?" She whispered before she passed out.

"I'm so sorry R/N. But I need to clear things up."

It broke him knowing that his loved one had lied to him but he knew this was necessary. He had to know the reason for killing Rachel. 

/~~~/

~30 minutes before the bombing~

I felt the world around me spin as I slowly opened my eyes. I tried to rub my eyes but I realized my hands were tied from my back. I immediately sat up which made my head worse.

"Fuck," I whispered as I shut my eyes for a few seconds.

I opened my eyes again and saw I was sitting on the bed by myself in the same bedroom. I tried to recall what had happened but couldn't. All I remember was coming back from the engagement but that was all.

I was playing with the rope knot and realized it was slightly loose. I was untying the knot until I heard footsteps come. I looked towards the stairs and in no less than a few seconds, Derek had made his appearance.

"Derek? Why did you tie me? What's wrong?" I pretended as I was the victim, not knowing why was I in my current situation. In a way I guess I wasn't lying.

"Can you stop lying?" he snapped. He pulled up a chair and placed it a few feet across from me. "I know you killed Rachel because you have two identical knives that she used to 'stab herself.'" He pulled one of the knives out of his pocket to show me.

I widen my eyes as I realized I was busted. Chances were, he still hadn't known I was Y/N L/N. Might as well continue and play the role of R/N.

"You don't understand!" I yelled as I pretended to cry. "She threatened me first. She called me late at night to arrive at her apartment or else she would send people out to kill us! I only brought a knife to defend myself. When I got there she grabbed my phone and deleted the phone call so there wouldn't be evidence. I was in a kill or be killed situation Derek! She was about to kill me!" I felt a tear fall out on my right eye.

I was surprised I made a good lie in the spotlight. As I was talking, I was untying the knot.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" He growled.

"Because Rachel made it seem as I purposely went to her apartment to kill her! She deleted the phone call on my phone so there was no evidence to defend myself. Derek, the security cameras had me going inside her apartment as if I had planned to kill her! You have to believe me!"

He looked away as he was processing everything. This gave me time to finally set myself free from the ropes. I still had to pretend my hands were still tied.

"What about your name? Apparently, it's fake."

I looked at him confused before pretending as if I realized something.

"I had to change my last name due to my grandparents finding me," I answered.

He stared at the curtains for a few seconds before sighing. "I'm sorry R/N. It's just, most of my ex-girlfriends had lied to me in the past."

He got up which made me brace myself. I had to act fast.

He was a few inches away from me to untie my knot before I revealed I was untied. He widens his eyes before I quickly pinned him to the ground with his chest facing the floor. I held one of his hands as I tried to reach for the rope that was on the ground with my other hand. Once I grabbed it, I felt a sharp pain on the side of my stomach. I bit my lip in pain before I looked down and realized Derek had inserted my knife into my stomach. He didn't take it out.

I grunted in pain before using the rope to tie his hands on his back as he did to me but with a much tighter knot. He yelped in pain as I tied it harder. Seeing as there was an extra piece of rope in the ends, I knew I should tie him to the bed leg so he wouldn't escape. Moving him was painful but  I was somehow managed to.

"Help!" He screamed.

"It's useless, no one can hear you." I annoyedly said as I got up. I hissed in pain before going back to my backpack to pull out a medic kit.

"Why R/N? Why did you betray me?" He asked with hurt in his voice. He knew he couldn't get out of the ropes which is why he gave up on escaping.

I rolled my eyes before sitting down on the chair he previously had sat on. Oh how the tables have turned.

"It was my mission to kill you, Derek. I'm just following orders." I answered with a monotone voice. It felt great not being forced to smile anymore.

I carefully lifted my hoodie and saw the knife inside my stomach. It wasn't deep but it could still cause an infection if I didn't treat it right away.

"If you don't kill me, I can take you to a hospital and forget this even happened." Derek desperately offered as he tried to free himself again. 

I rolled my eyes as I opened the medical kit. I didn't have the proper things to treat it but I had a bandage and a long piece of a suture. I had nothing to numb my wound meaning this was going to hurt like hell.

"R/N, please, that's going to hurt." He begged.

I kept a straight face as I paid no attention to him. I bit the string of my hoodie as I carefully pulled out the knife. I shut my eyes as I felt tears come out due to the pain.

"R/N!" I heard Derek yell.

Once the knife was out, I kept the sting of my hoodie still inside my mouth. I had to stitch it, so I was still going to be in pain.

"R/N please!" He begged as he cried. Funny how we're both crying. He was in mental pain while I was in physical.

"Can you shut the fuck up? I can't concentrate," I snapped. I glanced at him and noticed he was crying. I couldn't tell if it was either because I betrayed him or he knew he was going to die.

I grabbed the suture with its needle and began to stitch myself. This whole time I had to bite and shut my eyes in pain as I was stitching myself. I can already feel myself going light-headed and weak, but I had to keep on going.

Ten minutes had passed after I was done with stitching myself. Seeing as Derek couldn't do anything, I had no problem with taking off my hoodie and changing it into another black one. Since I forgot that I had taken off my makeup, my hickeys were revealed.

"D-Did I do that?" Derek asked with a worried tone. I huffed as I made my way to the chair again.

"You were drunk, don't you remember? That's why I killed Rachel. I had to let out my frustration."

He shook his head. "I'm so sorry R/N! I don't know how I act when I'm drunk because I don't remember but please note that I still love you!"

I chuckled as I leaned back on the chair. "Derek, what if I told you, you fell in love with your enemy's 'slave'" I asked with an amused tone.

He looked at me confused. "What do you mean? I don't have enemies."

I smirked. "If I recall you said you were going to kill me before I had the chance to beg for mercy yet here we are."

He widened his eyes as the realization hit him. "You're Y/N L/N" he whispered.

"The one and only," I teased.

"How old are you actually? In your tale, you're in your teens."

I glanced at the clock and saw it was barely past midnight meaning I had finally turned 18.

"Just turned 18," I muttered as I stood up to grab my backpack. I had to leave right now if I want to arrive back at the mansion at eight in the morning.

"So I slept with a minor this whole time," he whispered.

I placed my backpack onto the chair before shaking my head.

"If you're aware who Slenderman is then you should be aware of his three brothers, correct?" He slowly nodded his head. "Sexual Offenderman rapes women after giving them a rose. He gave me needles with his venom to make you believe you slept with me. Do you honestly think I would let a disgusting pig like you touch me?"

I threw away unnecessary things like the makeup bag and some pieces of clothing across the room. I didn't want to carry much due to my condition.

"So what are you going to do now?" He whispered again. I enjoyed seeing him helpless.

Once I made sure everything was organized, I placed my backpack on before smirking at him.

"I am going to make this place go BOOM!" I imitated him when he revealed he had a bomb this morning.

"You're crazy!" He yelled in desperation. He struggled against the ropes once again.

"Says the guy that wanted to bomb a forest and gets engaged with a person he met in less than a week." I turned around and was about to leave until I remembered something. "See you later love," I winked as I took off the engagement ring and threw it on his right side.

"Y/N! Please we can figure things out! I can give you lots of money so you can leave Slenderman! You don't have to stay as his slave! He's just using you!" He yelled as I went downstairs. My stomach was sore from the wound so I had to hold it while leaning onto the wall. I growled at the thought of me being called a slave. I was just repaying Slenderman the favor of allowing me to live.

I opened the door and didn't take a glance back in the penthouse. I was not going to miss this place. I went inside the elevator and hit the emergency button, already knowing it was going to take me to the bomb. If I were to set the bomb, I had to immediately escape. I couldn't exactly steal a car so I had to call an uber to pick me up. I was lucky enough to call for one seeing as my phone was at 3%.

If the bomb was as good as Derek said, it should destroy the whole building which meant his associates who were inside the building. All I had to do was set it for a reasonable time and then immediately leave the building.

The doors flew open and revealed the bomb ahead. I took a deep breath knowing this was the end of my mission. I walked forward as I looked at the buttons it contained.

I figured setting the bomb for 20 minutes would give me more than enough time to escape. I barely pressed two until a voice behind me startled me.

"Hey, you! Raise your hands where I can see them!" A man had yelled at me.

I raised my hands in the air before I slowly turned around to face him.

A young man with dark brown eyes and around his twenties had pointed his gun at me. He glared at me before looking at the bomb behind me. He was wearing a leather jacket with jeans meaning he was not a police officer.

I smirked as I tried to hit the zero button with my elbow but ended up pressing the start button. I turned around and read the timer

1:59

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I widen my eyes as I realized the error I had committed. The guy tried to shoot me but I ducked in time. We were lucky it hit the wall and not the bomb. I held onto my stomach as I tried to run away.

"It's going to explode!" I yelled at him before I pushed him away onto the floor. He dropped his gun in the process but I paid no attention to it. All I focused on was escaping.

I summoned the elevator but it was taking a long time. Time was running around. Immediately I remembered the emergency stairs on the side.

Before I had the chance to run, a bullet hit the elevator doors. The same guy had tried to shoot me but fail once again. I glared at him before running to the door. I pushed it with all the force I had and tried to run upstairs. Since my wound was still recent, I had to apply pressure to make the pain more tolerable.

The same guy had caught up to me. I just needed one more set of stairs before the guy tried to pin me to the wall. With all of my remaining strength, I elbowed his face which made him fall down the stairs.

I ignored his groans and run-up to the last set of stairs. I probably had around thirty seconds to escape.

I opened the door and saw I was in the lobby. I was walking away from the door until a voice stopped me.

"R/N is everything alright? I heard screams and came downstairs to request for a key to your place" I heard a gentle sweet voice. I turned around and saw Chloe with a worried look. 

Chloe, you were the most innocent one in the group. It's a shame you joined the organization or else I wouldn't have to kill you.

"I have to visit a friend who got into an accident. I'll text you the details later," I lied. I needed to leave now.

"I hope everything is alright. You can count on me for anything." She sweetly smiled.

She would probably be the only female friend I had in my life. She gave me nothing but kindness yet I'm going to take her life away.

I nodded my head. "Thanks, Chlo," I told her before running outside. I pulled out my phone and saw my driver was already here but soon after, my phone had died.

A red 2019 Nissan Altima was parked directly in front of the exit. I opened the door and closed it while taking a look at the driver.

She had dark skin with beautiful black hair. Her eyes were green yet her smile was what caught my attention.

"Where are we going ma'am?" She asked before driving away.

"To the airport," I answered.

We were a few feet away when a loud explosion was heard. I turned around and saw the building destroyed as the top part fell to the ground. Smoke began to cover up the streets. The building was officially destroyed. Everyone was dead meaning I had finished my mission.

"Oh my god!" The woman yelled as she looked at the building through her rear mirror. "You barely came out in time!"

I pretended as if I was in shock while I tried to let out some tears from fear.

"It's a little suspicious that you came out of the building before the bomb." I eyed her. I couldn't blame her for thinking that.

"I just found out my boyfriend cheated on me," I muttered. "When I confronted him about it, he kicked me out. My parents are the only people I can turn to which is why I needed to go to the airport. I never imagined I would be lucky to escape from an explosion I didn't know was going to happen." I pretended to cry. "I can't believe I nearly died!"

She looked at me sympathetic before sighing. "Whoever your boyfriend was, he's a douchebag. You are so pretty to get cheated on.  Pardon for my language but fuck him." She stayed silent for a few seconds before adding, " I apologize for suspecting you. It's crazy to believe an explosion just happened behind me. I can't imagine how many people just died. If you didn't tell me about your story, I wouldn't take you to the airport but it sounds that you need it."

"Thank you, I really appreciate it." I wiped away my tears with the sleeve of my hoodie. I stared at my reflection through the window.

Immediately I felt a sharp pain in my stomach again. I bit into my lip to prevent letting out a sound.

We arrived at the airport in less than half an hour. She insisted I didn't have to pay her seeing as I was going through a lot and we both barely made it out alive

Once I was inside, anxiety crept over again. Slenderman had given me a special bag that doesn't detect the weapons inside. When my bag was being scanned, they found nothing wrong with it. Relief washed over me before I carried my bag again.

When I was inside the private jet, I wasn't able to sleep. The pain in my stomach immersed which made me afraid if I would moan in pain as I slept or worse, pass out or die.

I finally arrived at (home town) around six in the morning. I called a cab to pick me up and drop me at a house near the forest.

It would take me over an hour to head to the mansion but due to my state, it would take me more. I still felt weak but I was determined to arrive before eight, just like how Slenderman had asked of me.

I was barely halfway through the forest, near a lake, when I felt the world around me spin. I was exhausted to the point where I just wanted to fall to the ground and pass out. I used one of my arms to lean on a tree while I used the other to clutch my stomach. The pain had gotten worse to the point I could barely walk without stumbling and my breath was uneven. At this point, I knew I was dying. I wasn't sure if I could make it out alive.

I wasn't afraid of death. I had lived a short life, but I died after accomplishing a mission. I knew I took off one of Slenderman's worries.

I slowly closed my eyes and allowing myself to rest for a bit. If I'm given the chance to live, then I will fight for it.

"It's been ten years since we last saw each other Y/N. I hope you had been dreaming about me as much as I dreamt of you."

That voice...

I widen my eyes as all those painful memories flooded in. The man I feared for years had finally arrived to torment me once again.

"If I do recall correctly, today is your 18th birthday. Happy birthday my dear sweet Y/N."

I shut my eyes before I gritted my teeth.

For years I had prepared myself for this moment and it finally came. I wasn't that same weak Y/N anymore ever since the last time he saw me.

I opened my eyes before turning my face to glare at him.

"Zalgo."

Series Masterlist---Next Chapter -> (Chapter 19)

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Zacharias inclined his head to the side, a slight crinkle appearing between his eyebrows in response to his Mentor's almost foreboding words as a familiar flutter of some strange Sensation prickled at his skin.

It wasn't a threat. He knew it wasn't. But every now and then, Salem Caius's words held this odd weight to them that Zacharias could never quite figure out. Only that it made him uncomfortable and yet still curious. Always curious for more.

"Well Sure, if I was going in just to do some Urban Ex stuff, Smoke Pot or scream at Ghosts to Yell Cuss words into a Metal Box or something. Then yeah, I'd be a Fool and Damn glad to own up to it... But here's the thing. Its not just Haunted." He protested, leaning in. "It's History, Sir. Besides Finding the Freaking Mothman in those woods, what else is there? What secrets have all the idiots that have already been there to Catch Slenderman on Camera Looked Past or missed? Maybe it could be something that totally defies everything we've been taught? If there's something there that can prove anything that's previously only been Speculation, wouldn't YOU be curious too?"

He caught himself, steadying his breathing and working to quell the Excitement behind his words. It wasn't as if he was trying to argue with Salem. Far from it. And inside he also understood that the Latter wasn't exactly Chastising him either but rather speculating. That's All Salem really seemed to do when it came down to any of their conversations about anything involving the supernatural.

Speculate. If the Peculiar Professor Did truly have an opinion or inclination towards one belief or the other, he sure did an excellent job at hiding it.

Zacharias raked a hand through his Dark Brown curls and offered the Man cautious smile. Maybe now would have been a good time to mention his plans for the upcoming weekend. After all, he DID need written permission from The Club's Sponsor so that Zacharias could rent one of the School's few rentable Buses.

"Besides.... I thought you didn't Believe in God, Mr. Caius. So how can you believe in Ghosts and such?"

"Um... Mr. Caius? Do you have a moment?" A quiet but insistent Male voice lilted, sounding almost distinctly too loud for the eerily empty lecture hall despite his soft tone.

Zacharias Morgan stood before his Professor, and the Faculty sponsor of the Occult Club with his fingers wrapped tightly around a binder with a laptop resting atop it, enthusiasm shining in his Perpetually nervous looking Slate Grey orbs.

(Hai, Fren. OwO)

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Looking up from the mug of Earl Grey he was sipping at and the long list of assignments needed to be graded, violet eyes quickly peered up from the documents. Followed up with a small tilt of the head, curiosity gleamed in those highly pigmented eyes like a cat gazing back at something of interest.

"I do...provided this means it will stave off this godforsaken paperwork, even if for a moment...yes, Zacharias? What is it?"

The lecture halls' acoustics only served to intensify the man's smoothly accented voice. It was a soft, yet pleasant type of voice; it was one that belied an air of confidence, one that very, very used to speaking.

Which...wasn't far off of the truth in who and what Salem was. A well-kept secret that only those close to the eldritch male hidden within the veil glamour. But to anyone outside of his temple's stony walls?

He was just the Theology professor of the local university.