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They missed her desperately.
They wanted her back but nothing would work.
No amount of begging or murders could pay to bring her back to them.
She’s trapped in the world her mind created for her and can’t see back into her home world; their world. She can’t remember them or her life at the mansion they brought her to. They only way to communicate with her is this very screen. Her mind creates images of them and shows them to her through this window to her world. The stories she reads give her a glimpse of the personalities of her dearest friends.
But she doesn’t realize any of this is real. It’s all just images and stories that she enjoys. She doesn’t realize that when she asks to talk to BEN on CleverBot, he stops everything he’s doing to try to get her to come back to them.
Jeff appears to her sometimes when it’s late at night in her mind. He smiles more than usual and asks her to wake up rather than go to sleep.
She gets glimpses of Slenderman, though she always brushes it off. He’s never truly there but her subconscious tries to get her back to them.
She knows her neighborhood well and no one owns a dog. She hears the barking on off days and swears she sees a familiar canine.
The others have tried constantly to get her back but can’t get through to her mind.
How can she not remember the ones she loved? How can she forgets everything?
How is it you can’t remember us (Name)?
WAKE UP.
They wanted her back but nothing would work.
No amount of begging or murders could pay to bring her back to them.
She’s trapped in the world her mind created for her and can’t see back into her home world; their world. She can’t remember them or her life at the mansion they brought her to. They only way to communicate with her is this very screen. Her mind creates images of them and shows them to her through this window to her world. The stories she reads give her a glimpse of the personalities of her dearest friends.
But she doesn’t realize any of this is real. It’s all just images and stories that she enjoys. She doesn’t realize that when she asks to talk to BEN on CleverBot, he stops everything he’s doing to try to get her to come back to them.
Jeff appears to her sometimes when it’s late at night in her mind. He smiles more than usual and asks her to wake up rather than go to sleep.
She gets glimpses of Slenderman, though she always brushes it off. He’s never truly there but her subconscious tries to get her back to them.
She knows her neighborhood well and no one owns a dog. She hears the barking on off days and swears she sees a familiar canine.
The others have tried constantly to get her back but can’t get through to her mind.
How can she not remember the ones she loved? How can she forgets everything?
How is it you can’t remember us (Name)?
WAKE UP.
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Being in a dark room with cold steel restraints was a daily thing, for you at least.
The rusty chains clacked and shook as you were beginning to arouse from your deep slumber.
Your eyes were adjusted to the darkness from the first few months of being kept captive and it was years now, you basically had night vision.
You woke up just in time, as it was 9:30 a.m. You could tell because your kidnapper and 'caretaker' always arrived at that time and you knew that because when he handled you, you would look at the old and rusted silver watch he always wore and it would always be 9:30 or atleast one or two minutes later.
He came in with the s
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...12. That was the number of the key.
Well, ok.
The girl came in again and smiled at you.
-So?-she asked.-What's the number of your key?
-Number 12.-you said,hoping that she didn't assigned you a psychopath.
She widened her eyes and sat in her chair.
-This question maybe It's a little creepy, but-she take a deep breath.-Are you an organ donor?-trying to smile, turned on her computer again, looking at you.
-Wha...-you were confused.-An organ donor? Is he a doctor?
-Ahaha...-she let out an awkward laugh.-...No.
-What?!-screaming, you looked at her.
-Don't look at me like that.-she said.-Go through the left corridor. Probably the room w
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You're walking through the dark woods, your (h/l), (h/c) being blowing from the wind. Not completely sure why you decided to take a walk into the woods that’s down the street from your house, but you did and are now regretting it. "I should have at least waited for the morning or something..." you sigh, grabbing your arms trying to keep warm. Something seems to draw you to the woods, but it was odd, it’s the middle of summer and it’s extremely cold. Sure it’s nighttime, but it has gotten really cold.
You start hearing noises coming from a distance ahead of you, curious, you decide to investigate. After about walking
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Well... I wrote this in half an hour because I was really bored... Not much else to say really... I know it's probably shit... but enjoy anyways.
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EDIT:I MADE A SEQUEL: roseofshadows853.deviantart.co…
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Oh no
im in for an emotion ride on this one, aren’t I?
im in for an emotion ride on this one, aren’t I?