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(Name)! Hey! BEN here! Slendy’s worried about you, since you’ve been mumbling some of our names... Which is the first sign we’ve gotten that you’re still alive in there. We keep you in your room but we each take turns keeping an eye on you. EJ and Slendy tend to take that responsibility the most though. We were all so scared you were dead but since you’ve started speaking sometimes, things are looking up... Only a little bit though.
When you called for Smile the other day, he finally stopped attacking the rest of us. So, thanks for that (Name). Love ya and miss ya!
BEN looked out from the screen of the computer upon the desk at her body. She seemed healthy and fine but he worried that she might be starving or something. They all loved her dearly and couldn’t believe she had been taken away from them into her own mind. He often heard Jeff chanting ‘wake up’ whenever the killer took the night watches, and when she first spoke, he was the most overjoyed.
The boy’s grayish face contorted into a frown of sorts and his dark eyes stared at her on the bed. He dragged himself slowly from her computer screen and sighed. His watch had been over for about fifteen minutes and it would be another fifteen until Slenderman came for his turn. The periods when someone would sit in the room with her were more frequent since she began to speak in her state.
He gently grasped her hand and smiled softly at the warmth she gave off, “Come back soon, (Name).
Jack sat beside you as you played Slender again. It had been about a week since he showed it to you and you were immediately hooked.
Just as Slenderman appeared on the screen before you and Jack, a twentieth message popped up in the window. You let out an angry sigh and ran a hand through your (h/l) (h/c) locks in annoyance. Your eyes skimmed the message quickly before turning to Jack.
“Look at this!” you let out in utter defeat, “Another error message! This is getting a little much!”
Jack studied the text box intensely before his demeanor changed from normal, “It seems simple... It’s just from BEN, (Name).”
You hung your head roughly, “But who’s BEN?”
He blinked quickly before looking at you, “What? What are you going on about? I don’t know who you’re talking about but we have three pages to go and Slenderman could be anywhere.”
You arched an eyebrow and looked back to the screen to see the message gone and Slender appeared to be frozen. However, as soon as you began walking in the game, everything returned to normal.
What the hell was going on?
When you called for Smile the other day, he finally stopped attacking the rest of us. So, thanks for that (Name). Love ya and miss ya!
BEN looked out from the screen of the computer upon the desk at her body. She seemed healthy and fine but he worried that she might be starving or something. They all loved her dearly and couldn’t believe she had been taken away from them into her own mind. He often heard Jeff chanting ‘wake up’ whenever the killer took the night watches, and when she first spoke, he was the most overjoyed.
The boy’s grayish face contorted into a frown of sorts and his dark eyes stared at her on the bed. He dragged himself slowly from her computer screen and sighed. His watch had been over for about fifteen minutes and it would be another fifteen until Slenderman came for his turn. The periods when someone would sit in the room with her were more frequent since she began to speak in her state.
He gently grasped her hand and smiled softly at the warmth she gave off, “Come back soon, (Name).
Jack sat beside you as you played Slender again. It had been about a week since he showed it to you and you were immediately hooked.
Just as Slenderman appeared on the screen before you and Jack, a twentieth message popped up in the window. You let out an angry sigh and ran a hand through your (h/l) (h/c) locks in annoyance. Your eyes skimmed the message quickly before turning to Jack.
“Look at this!” you let out in utter defeat, “Another error message! This is getting a little much!”
Jack studied the text box intensely before his demeanor changed from normal, “It seems simple... It’s just from BEN, (Name).”
You hung your head roughly, “But who’s BEN?”
He blinked quickly before looking at you, “What? What are you going on about? I don’t know who you’re talking about but we have three pages to go and Slenderman could be anywhere.”
You arched an eyebrow and looked back to the screen to see the message gone and Slender appeared to be frozen. However, as soon as you began walking in the game, everything returned to normal.
What the hell was going on?
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You groaned, your head lay on the headrest of your desk chair. You were bored but your parents had made a rule when you were little that you couldn't go out after five o'clock. It was six.
You were about to groan again when you heard a beeping sound coming from your computer. You lifted your head, your eyebrow raised in question as you stared at the screen.
There was a message on it, from Cleverbot.
Cleverbot: What are you doing inside? Shouldn't you be outside having fun?
User: How did you know I was inside?
Cleverbot: I can see you
User: Logical, creepy, but logical
Cleverbot: You never answered my question
User: I'm inside because
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I stared at the two boys on the couch. One had dark brown, short, straight hair (AN: that’s chur boi :D), and the other had a much lighter coloring of brown hair, that was slightly longer and shaggy. They also carried masks… How… Cliché. I thought Dad hadn’t noticed me, so I quickly closed the door as quietly as possible, and dashed for the kitchen. I slipped into the said area, and placed the groceries on the table. “So you’re finally… Home…” Dad suddenly appeared, making me jump at the suddenness of his words as well as his appearance. “O-Oh heeey Dad”
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Found some plot bunnies in my mind that decided toy cooperate for once. This thing I like about this series thing is that I can change how I write it for each text type. It makes it easier to write with so many characters to switch around from. So, this MAY continue quicker than other things I've tried to write...
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