Warnings: creepypasta, cussing (most of the word is blocked out), and as usual not proofread
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While waking up from passing out I thought it was all just a bad dream but the headache I’m fighting is telling me that’s probably not the case. I slowly open my eyes and I’m in a run down room, there are no windows and the only light source is a flicking ceiling light above me.
‘This place is gross’ I said to myself as I kept looking around, all the walls are a dirty tan color, the floor is wooden, broken in a few spots and sticky. I slowly sat up from my lying down position on the gross floor, my right hand stuck to the wooden floor for a moment “eww” I said quietly to myself. I was alone in this room, except for a spider that made its home in the top left corner, across from the only door.
I slowly stood up, feeling dizzy and nauseous I put my hand on the wall for support, the wall was also sticky. I cringed internally about just how gross this place is. I slowly made my way to the door, and when I got there I of course tried the door handle and it was locked. “Of course it would be locked, why would this kidnapper leave the only exit unlocked” I uttered out loud to myself. I let out a small sigh and put my ear to the door and tried to listen for any movement but there was nothing.
After a few minutes of standing with my ear to the door I let out a huff of frustration, I pushed myself off the door and started to pace. “Think (y/n) think, there has to be an explanation to this, I was just chillin’ at home DURING the day and then suddenly I appeared in a forest AT night.. there’s gotta be some kinda explanation that makes logical sense!” I said to myself while pacing.
During the back and forth pacing I started to space out and wasn’t paying any attention to what was around me anymore. Then suddenly I stopped and snapped my fingers. “That’s it! This is clearly just a bad dream. I just gotta slap myself and I’ll wake up!” I said happily, and just before I could slap myself the air got heavy again. “This is the same feeling that happened before I passed out..” I said with unease.
I looked around the room and nothing seemed out of place, my anxiety skyrocketed and I fell to my knees heaving for air, it felt like the air itself just wouldn’t enter my lungs. My vision started going blurry and just before I thought I was going to pass out it all stopped. My anxiety calmed down, I felt like I could breathe again. I took a few moments to collect myself before looking around again, next to the door was a tall, faceless creature wearing a suit.
I let out a gasp and my heart rate picked up again, I heard a light static in my mind and a inhumanly deep voice speak to me “calm down child” it spoke, before I could even comprehend what was said my body immediately reacted and calmed down. “What the hell” I uttered to myself in disbelief.
The creature titled its head while looking at me, almost like it’s studying me. My mind was racing with so many questions but the only one that left my mouth was “you aren’t supposed to be real” my voice shaky as I spoke quietly.
The creature let out what sounded like a chuckle? Was this funny to it? The creature once again spoke to me and said “you are from a different realm where us, creepypastas as you humans refer to us as, are merely just stories told around a fire.”
I just stared in disbelief of what slenderman just said to me. “You… are you saying i was teleported to a different realm?” After a few moments of silence I uttered quietly to myself “that should be impossible…”
Slenderman nodded his head at what I said “you are right, it should be impossible, no human should have been able to activate that spell.” As he spoke a tendril left his back and warped around my mid section, he lifted me up surprisingly gently and held me at eye level. “You will be of use to me” and with that last sentence he teleported us out of the room and into a run down cabin.
He gently set me on the ground and in front for us stood 3 men, there was hoodie who I recognized from the clearing, the one who was also at the clearing but was unconscious, and the third was clearly the youngest and wore orange googles over his eyes along with a muzzle of sorts. Slenderman just stared at the three people for mere seconds before teleporting away. 
We all just stood there kinda awkwardly, I was the first to break the silence. “Uh hi?” I said hesitantly but that was enough to break the tension I guess.
The one with the googles titled gave me a small wave and spoke “hi t-t-there my name I-is Toby” his voice sounded a bit horse and rough but overly sounded friendly enough. I gave me a nervous smile and spoke “my name is (y/n)”
The other two just stood there staring at me, their gaze was intense to say the least. The one in the white mask was the first one to speak of the two men. “Slenderman has already filled us in, no need to play stupid. You know who we are and know way to much about it.” He stated coldly.
I tensed up out of fear, I was hoping to be able to play stupid for a while longer. “Yeah, I do know who you all are…” was all I could come up with to say.
I awkwardly cleared my throat and decided to look around the room of the cabin instead of staring at the men. We were in the living room, it was very run down and broken. There was random spots of grass growing through the broken floorboards, all the walls had holes and moss on them, the window on the front of the cabin was completely shattered, to my left was a hallway, I assume it leads to bedrooms, and behind the 3 men was a doorframe missing a door, it leads to the kitchen that from the small portion I can see isn’t in better condition..
There wasn’t much in this room besides a couch, two chairs, and a coffee table covered with beer bottles and cigarette butts. While I was busy looking around I didn’t notice that hoodie and masky sat themselves down on the couch, Toby sat himself on the chair with his back to the front door and the only chair left for me was facing towards them. I hesitatingly sat down, and kept my head down.
After a long moment of just sitting in awkward silence Toby spoke up. “S-s-so what wa-wa-was your h-home life l-l-like?” He asked me with a titled head.
I looked up at him, I wasn’t expecting anyone to speak so I was caught a bit off guard. “Well uh, I had a pretty normal home life to be honest, I’m the youngest with 2 oldest sisters. My dad was decent, my mom well she was kinda abusive. But over all it was a normal life. We were home schooled but my parents really didn’t care about our education.” As I spoke I started to feel sadness realizing that I would never see or be able to speak to my sisters again. I tried to hold back the tears that welded in my eyes but a few escaped. I quickly wiped them away and cleared my throat.
I stood up and pointed to the hallway. “I’m assuming that way are where the bedrooms are?” I asked no one in particular. Hoodie nodded and said “middle door on the right” I gave him a small thank you and went to the room.
As I entered the hallway I noticed that there were 5 doors, 3 on the right and 2 on the left. I went into the middle room on the right and it was in better condition than the rest of the cabin. There was a bed pushed against the wall to the far left, a small closet to the right, and a desk by the door. There was a single window in the room next to the bed, thankfully not broken. I walked over to the bed and laid down, I kept myself on top of the blankets and closed my eyes.
