Watching marble hornets while texting c.ai Tim Wright while waiting for Tim Sutton's every post with notifications on next to my Tim plushie. I don't have a problem.
talking to AI tim makes real tim sad and you wouldnt want that now would you
If you could go back and change anything about your acting or the character(s) you played in Marble Hornets, would you? Sorry if this has been asked already lol
What do you think of the kids who want to look like you and quote "use you as a reference?" Do you think it's okay when they describe themselves as mentally ill? You don't think the Slender Man fandom has a history of going too far blurring fantasy with reality?
1) i want to look like walter matthau in "the taking of pelham 123", big deal
2) why would this be a problem
3) apart from the one instance of two twelve year olds a decade ago, are there other examples? i've probably met 100x more slender man fans than you have and they've all been very kind
it sounds like what you really take issue with is the way people, especially people who are young and/or struggle with mental illness, interact with fiction in general. if you're looking to blame slender man specifically you'll never get a satisfactory answer
if you think any of this is new, read up on original sherlock holmes fans sometime
This isn't perfect but-
Reblogs HEAVILY appreciated
(I plan to eventually turn this rewrite to a comic but no promises)
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I was alone now…
But I saw a tall man,
and I wanted to be his friendShe took steps into the woods, reaching her hand out towards the man.
“Hello… I’m Lazari” He reached his hand down to hers, holding on tightly, leading her further into the forest. Leading her to an old mansion deep in the woods.
“Twilight, are you eating on my couch!” Slender yelled. Twil shook her head as she wiped blood off from around her mouth.
Sniff SniffShouting back and forth was muffled, the smell overtaking Lazari’s head. She leaped out of Slender’s grasp, tackling Twilight.
Clawed nails gripping into skin,
Please don’t leave me too.
Teeth sinking into flesh,
I didn’t mean to.
Lazari was pulled up and away from Twilight, tentacles wrapping around her arms and torso, holding her in the air.
I’m sorry
“What the hell is she!” Twilight yelled, holding onto her wounded arm.
“Definitely not human” Slender pulled Lazari into his arms, coddling her.
“I’m sorry…” Tears streamed down her face.
“Shh… It's okay”
“She bit me!
“Consider it punishment for eating on my couch.”
Twil rolled her eyes, “Where’s the first aid kit?”
The door swung open while Twilight bandaged up her arm.
“And that's when you say your awesome catchphrase, then you go for the ki-” Jeff stopped himself mid sentence, focusing his attention on Lazari peeking over the couch. Lulu waved at Lazari, taking steps closer towards the girl.
“Don’t get too close. She bites.” She pulled up her sleeve, revealing the bloody-ed bandages.
“Oh? I’m just going to take her on a walk real quick-” Jeff grabbed onto Lazari’s hand, leading her out the door. “Alright we’ll be back soon!”
“Slender’s gonna be pissed when they get back.” Twil stated.
Hung by a rope tied upon a high branch, the looming night sky obscuring her features. A red haze filled the area, the ground cracking under every step. Following small footprints left in the dirt. The beast’s claws cutting through the rope.
“She’s not here… The footsteps just end in front of the tree” The Rake muttered. The body thudded on the ground.
““̸I̵t̴’̶s̴ ̷f̴u̷n̴n̵y̷.̸ ̷I̷ ̸t̴h̴i̸n̶k̷ ̶I̷ ̸h̸e̴a̵r̶d̶ ̶y̷o̴u̶ ̶s̸a̵y̸ ̵t̶h̴a̶t̵ ̷s̵h̴e̸ ̸i̵s̷n̵’̵t̷ ̵h̴e̵r̴e̵,̸ (It’s funny. I think I heard you say that she isn’t here),” He positioned his clawed foot over the lady’s head.
Crunch
“̵I̷ ̵t̶h̷i̸n̶k̴ ̶y̷o̴u̴ ̷m̶e̶a̷n̴ ̵“̷I̸’̴l̴l̵ ̷g̴o̸ ̴g̴e̴t̵ ̶h̴e̶r̴“(I think you mean “I’ll go get her”.)” The Rake repeatedly nodded, scrambling on all fours past Zalgo, towards the vast forest.
Jeff pushed apart the leaves, letting Lazari look through the bush.
“There she is.”
“But she doesn’t look mean?”
“Oh but she is, don’t let her appearance fool you. She's very mean to me,” Lazari nodded, rustling through the bush, holding her hair by its pink bow to not get it caught in the plant.
“Jeff I know that's you-” Jane was mid-way through rolling her eyes from beneath the mask when Lazari bit at her arm, then her neck, then her torso, then anywhere she could get her teeth at. Until she was kicked off and nearly thrown back at Jeff, who was laughing til he cried. He latched onto the sleeve of her shirt and ran off before Jane could follow after. The girl's light pink dress was now soaked in red.
“That was great” he said, wiping a tear off of his cheek.
“Really?” She said, looking up at Jeff.
“Really, you’re the best fucking kid ever,” He picked Lazari up, bringing her up to his shoulder.
“We’re off to go see Slendy~ The wonderful Slend- Oh fuck…” Jeff flinched back, Slender stood in front of him, blocking the door. Even without any facial features his face still showed his anger. He sent out a tendril, picking Lazari up and off of Jeff, bringing her inside the mansion.
“Lazari, you stay inside, you can go colour. I have something I need to talk to Jeffery about.”
“I got some crayons and paper from Sally's room!” Tim said, Lazari cheering at the words. He put the materials on the dark wooden floor beside where Lazari was now sitting. First the red crayon, then the black crayon, the black taking up the majority of the drawing. The others sat untouched.
“Can I see your drawing?” Tim asked, the girl quickly held up and presented her work. The horns, the teeth, the claws, the red eyes and tears. It couldn’t be…
“That's mommy’s friend!” Tim got up from his spot.
“I’ll be right back!” He exited the mansion, Lazari could hear the yelling from outside for a second.
“Slender, do you happen to know what’s Lazari’s life, before today, was like?” Slender took his attention away from Jeff.
“No, she’s gone quiet when I’ve asked about it,” He replied, fixing his tie, “the max she has said is that her mother hung herself, but nothing more.”
“Not even why?”
“She mumbled something “Monster” yet wouldn’t say another word about it. Why?”
“Well her drawing seemed to be of Zalgo, along with her words “That’s mommy’s friend” while she showed me it” Slender stood there a second, and without saying a word went inside. Approaching Lazari and kneeling down til he was on level with her.
“The lady hanging was your mother, right?” Lazari nodded in response. Slender stayed silent until Lazari, slowly, replied further.
“She said I was a monster.” Lazari whispered, tears forming in her eyes.
“Mommy hated me,” Lazari cried while Jeff stumbled inside.
“We are keeping her, right?” Jeff said, staring at Slender.
“I was planning to,” Slender replied, patting Lazari’s head.
“Thank.. Thank you Mr. Slendyman,” Lazari quietly said, rubbing the tears off of her cheeks.
Lazari laid in bed, pulling the blanket up to her shoulders, holding onto a stuffed blue bear. No longer in her stained pink dress, now dressed up in soft red PJs.
“Hey Lulu?” She sat up looking towards Lulu, who had been brushing her teeth in the shared bathroom.
“Hm?”
“Do you mind singing a lullaby?” Lulu smiled, pulling her hair down from her pigtails while she sat down on the edge of the bed by Lazari.
“Do you have any preferences for the lullaby?” she asked, Lazari shaking her head no.
“Okay then!” she said, booping Lazari’s unnaturally red freckles on her nose.
“Hush little Lazi, don’t say a word~
Lulu’s gonna catch you a mockingbird~
And if that mockingbird won’t sing~
Jeff’s gonna cuff off someone's diamond ring~
And if that diamond ring turns brass~
Slendy’s gonna hand you a looking glass~”
Lazari could just barely see Lulu getting up to walk back to her bedroom before drifting to sleep. She slept well, waking up seemingly before anyone else. Lazari wandered down the halls, past everyone’s rooms. Slender had seemingly passed out on the couch, his suit barely undone, the TV was on yet only displayed static.
“Here you go Mr. Slendyman,” she said, sitting down her plushie beside slender, giggling quietly to not wake him. The crayons were still out from the night before, yet her drawing was nowhere in sight. But she was too busy creating new ones to care about her missing old one.
One of her and Mr.Slendyman,
One of her and Lulu,
One of her and Tim,
And One of her and Jeff.
She even used a pencil to try and make the drawings more detailed than what she could do with her black crayon! She first set her drawing of her and Slendy down on top of him. Next she, as silently as she could, creaked open the door. To “The proxy zone” as she heard Jeff call it. It was like a whole new living room in there, but she went straight towards Tim’s bedroom door. Quietly setting her drawing down on his bedside table before speeding out. She retreated back into the normal area, she went up the stairs, going down the upper hallway to the very end, Jeff's room. She nearly tripped over all the stuff on his floor, but she laid her paper down beside him. Then back downstairs and down the hall to Lulu, setting the paper down on her dresser.
Footsteps echoed down the hall.
“Hey Lazi, what are you doing?” Slender asked, making Lazari jump.
“Nothingggg-”
“How about you go take a bath then? I can go start the water,”
“Okay!”
He locked the door on Lulu’s side, and started the water, pouring a little bubble bath solution to the running water. He laid down a light blue dress on the countertop before leaving to let Lazari in.
“Slendyman!” Lazari yelled out, doing a little spin in her new dress.
“It looks very nice Lazi.”
The door kicked open, Toby nearly tripping when entering. Brian followed behind, pulling up his mask.
“Here are the other two proxies. Brian, and Toby.” Slender shifted his words to the two “Did you guys get the papers like I asked? Brian nodded, presenting the papers to Slender.
“Have we met before?” Toby tilted his head at Lazari.
“No. You guys haven’t, that's Lazari. Would you two take her outside to play?”
“We just got back!”
“Would you like Toby, by himself, to be outside with an 8 year old. You remember what happened with Sally right?”
He sighed, “Yes sir.”
Why did he even keep a kid alive anyways? The 3 were visible through the front window, Toby and Lazari much more energetic then Brian was, but he still joined in their play.
Slender flipped through the papers, pictures detailing Zalgo, and predictions of what could happen to Lazari. Pages of horrible outcomes, pages of her feasting on flesh of her friends, pages of her losing control of her body, pages of her leading him to them. Horns, burnt flesh, glowing eyes, rips and tears in the skin.
“She's so cute!”
“We seeing the same thing here?” Brian chuckled. Lazari was sitting down in the dirt, looking at the stones lining the path, picking up an unnaturally blue rock.
“It looks like EJ’s mask!” Toby pulled a marker out of his hoodie’s pocket, scribbling on EJ’s “eyes” and tears.
“See! Hey Lazari, you should give it to him. Have you guys met yet?” Lazari looked up at Toby.
“Nooo?” Toby peeked inside, noticing EJ sitting on the couch, watching TV.
“He's right inside on the couch, go give it to him!”
You are NOT the fatherClearly he isn’t. The daughter is half white! I should know… I ate her kidney.
Lazari set the rock on the arm rest, poking him to get his attention. EJ paused the TV, looking down at the rock, then at Lazari, giving her a small wave as he picked up the rock. He looked at the scribbled on face, taking off his mask to compare it to the rock. He gave Lazari a smile, displaying his fangs, and a thumbs up.
Jack and Lulu sat in the living room, Lulu talking while Jack listened, the TV played whatever shitty TV show happened to be on. Until Jeff and Ben raced into the living room.
“I’m choosing what we are playing!”
“You chose last time!” Ben turned on the console set below the TV, playing with the buttons on the side of the TV to change the HDMI. Jeff pushed him out of the way, which led to Ben kicking his leg at Jeff.
Tackle,
Punch,
Kick,
Slap,
Intelligible yelling,
EJ just flipped through the channels as Slender entered the room, grabbing the two up and separating them.
“Stay right there. Don’t move. I don’t need you two breaking another thing in this house.” Jeff and Ben stood still, kneeling against the wall
“Lulu, can you go out and get Lazari, Toby, and Brian? They’ve been out there for a while.” Lulu left the mansion, no sight of the 3 nearby, she could hear yelling from far out in the woods. She ran towards the noise, which never seemed to get closer, she ran until she was out of breath, leaning up against a tree, the ground cracked. Red spilled out of the ground, she jumped back, attempting to run, but a clawed hand latched onto one of her pigtails. Throwing her against the ground. The Rake scampered behind, nodding its head and spewing out unintelligible words towards Zalgo.
“ H̷e̴l̶l̵o̴,̴ ̸L̴u̷c̶i̸n̵e̶.̵ (Hello, Lucine.)” He pushed her bangs out of her face, digging his claws into her sockets. “O̴h̵,̶ ̸d̴o̵n̵’̸t̵ ̸t̶e̷l̷l̶ ̴m̸e̸ ̵y̶o̶u̵ ̴m̵i̶s̵s̵e̷d̶ ̷t̴h̸i̶s̷ ̸f̸a̵c̵e̸,̵ (Oh, don’t tell me you missed this face,)”
“Get away! I already am going through the consequences of dealing with you! Isn’t that enough!”
“̵I̵t̵'̷s̸ ̵n̴e̷v̴e̵r̴ ̴e̵n̵o̷u̷g̶h̶.. ̵A̴ ̶l̵i̸t̵t̷l̴e̴ ̶b̸i̵r̵d̸i̶e̴ ̴t̶o̶l̸d̴ ̸m̴e̴ ̴y̷o̶u̸ ̶m̸i̸g̷h̵t̸ ̵k̷n̷o̵w̸ ̴w̵h̸e̴r̴e̸ ̶L̷a̴z̵a̸r̷i̸ ̶i̴s̴.̶ ̶N̵o̷w̶ ̷t̶a̶l̵k̶.̸ (It's never enough... A little birdie told me you might know where Lazari is. Now talk.) " She returned with nothing but silence, biting her tongue. Until he grabbed onto her arm, twisting further then it was meant to waiting for the-
Crack
He laughed at her screams and wails. Too far out for anyone in the mansion to hear, too far out for Slender to be alerted.
“I don't know where she is! I don't know!” It wasn’t a lie, yet not the answer he had been looking for. The Rake came closer, getting a better sniff of Lazari from Lulu’s sweater.
“S̴o̷ ̵L̴u̵c̴i̵n̶e̸ ̶h̶o̶w̴ ̵d̶o̵e̸s̵ ̴i̷t̴ ̸f̸e̷e̴l̷ ̴b̵e̵i̸n̵g̵ ̶u̶n̵d̵e̴r̷ ̷h̸i̴s̵ ̶r̶o̶o̷f̶,̵ ̶y̴e̸t̴ ̵h̶i̸d̷i̶n̵g̷ ̶t̵h̶i̸s̸ ̸f̵r̴o̶m̴ ̸h̴i̶m̶.̴ ̶O̴r̷ ̵h̸a̷v̵e̸ ̵y̷o̷u̶ ̸b̸y c̸h̷a̴n̴c̵e̷ ̴t̷o̶l̵d̶ ̴t̵h̸e̶ ̷S̶l̶e̵n̵d̸e̵r̴m̷a̴n̶ ̷a̷b̶o̶u̴t̴ ̴u̸s̸?̷ (So Lucine how does it feel being under his roof, yet hiding this from him. Or have you by chance told the Slenderman about us?)”
“That's odd…”
“What?”
“Lulu hasn’t returned yet, and didn’t you hear the others enter through the back door too?”
“Yeah…”
“Ben, cover me, I don’t have a good feeling about this.” Jeff grabbed a knife off of the table, and left out the door, wandering into the woods. Until he heard the faintest scream in the distance, he followed towards the sound, being quick yet quiet, the screams got louder as red mist filled the trees. Nearly tripping over the cracked ground as he approached, he could see the silhouette of Lulu and…
ZalgoHe threw his knife towards the demon’s arm, it sunk into his inhuman flesh, it was barely more than a slight sting, yet it caused Zalgo to release Lulu from his grasp. Jeff used that moment to get in front of Lulu, shielding her from the beast, re-grabbing his knife and holding it out in front of him.
“Fuck you Zalgo… I think it's time for you to go to sleep.”
“F̵i̶n̷e̷,̶ ̵I̷ ̶g̵i̸v̷e̸ ̶u̶p̵.̷ (Fine, I give up.)”
“You think I believe your obvious bullshit?
“O̸h̸ ̴o̶f̵ ̶c̵o̵u̷r̸s̵e̵ ̶n̶o̸t̵!̷ ̵I̶t̵'̴s̵ ̵j̵u̴s̶t̴ ̸y̷o̶u̴ ̶h̸a̴v̶e̷ ̷o̵n̵l̵y̷ ̷t̷w̶o̵ ̴o̷p̸t̵i̴o̵n̶s̴,̷ ̴t̵a̴k̷e̵ ̶L̷u̸c̶i̸n̶e̴ ̴i̵n̸s̸i̶d̶e̶,̸ ̴o̴r̵ ̶f̶i̶g̷h̴t̸ ̷m̶e̶.̶ ̶C̷a̸n̶'̸t̶ ̴b̵e̸ ̷i̴n̷ ̷t̸w̷o̶ ̶p̴l̵a̵c̶e̸s̶ ̵a̷t̶ ̴o̴n̷c̷e̶ ̴J̸e̵f̸f̴e̷r̷y̷.̶ (Oh of course not! It's just you have only two options, take Lucine inside, or fight me. Can't be in two places at once Jeffery.)”
“What did you just call her?” He lowered his knife.
“A̶w̸w̶,̴ ̵i̴t̴ ̴a̵p̷p̵e̶a̶r̵s̷ ̶t̷h̷e̶ ̶i̵n̵s̸a̶n̵e̵ ̶m̶u̵r̶d̶e̵r̵ ̴d̴o̸e̸s̶ ̶h̸a̸v̸e̶ ̸a̸ ̸h̸e̸a̶r̷t̷.̶̶ ̸I̵ ̸c̶a̷n̷’t̴ ̶w̵a̴i̷t̴ ̵t̶o̶ ̵r̵i̴p̴ ̵i̸t̷ ̸o̶u̷t̴.̴ (Aww, it appears the insane murderer does have a heart. I can't wait to rip it out.)”
Lazari sat beside EJ, curled up on the couch, some old movie playing on the TV, fresh popcorn sat between them, Ben stood up, still against the wall, trying to watch as well.
Sniff Sniff Do… Do I smell Daddy?
“Why was he attacking you- Why did he call you Lucine- what connections do you have to that demon fucker-”
“Jeff, calm down- let Lulu explain-”
“My name isn't Lulu!”
…
“He was after Lazi- but-”
Back before Lulu was here she was enrolling mid-year to a new, all girls, private school. They were ruthless, finding every little thing wrong with her appearance, with how she acted, with her home life, they picked out every little detail they could. Reporting every dress code violation to the staff, her shirt untucked, her hair not perfectly brushed, a button undone, missing her tie, a rip of the seams, every little thing.
Until she had to stay after school for her rule breaking, where little supervision occurred. One trip to the washroom, the quiet sound of snipping scissors, her long beautiful hair, cut down to just a tad below the shoulder. She was blamed for cutting it herself while she was gone, there was no proof of anyone else being sent out to the washroom as she was out, and Lucine couldn’t get a look at the girl’s face, but she knew who it was, just couldn't prove it.
It only got worse from there. Black and blue bruises began to coat her legs, alongside scratches and scrapes. Her attendance dropped as she started to skip classes, then school in its entirety, detentions stacked on top of eachother from her lack of going. But on the verge of giving up, a blog post caught her attention online.
“Summoning spell” “Use with caution” “Will change your life forever”It seemed fake, like how many others that claimed to do the same were, but the comments seemed legit, the ritual was very specific, and it didn’t hurt to try it, right? In the span of a few days she gathered the materials, blood of a goat, wood, oil, a lighter, an old book. Outside, far enough away from any occupied buildings, she set it together. The logs placed together to form his symbol, the book in the center, blood poured across the whole thing, the oil soaking the area, and finally, the flame. She couldn’t believe her eyes, the red mist flowing out from the middle, flooding the area, til she could barely see a couple feet out. The devil himself, clawing his way out of the ground, standing tall in front of Lucine, she nearly jumped back at the sight.
“W̴h̴a̸t̴ ̸i̸s̸ ̴i̴t̵ ̵t̸h̸a̴t̷ ̸y̶o̶u̵ ̵w̴a̴n̶t̷? (What is it that you want?)” the beast growled.
“I want to see why they treat me like this,” She responded, her voice shaking. His claws reached towards her face, resting just above her eyes, and in that moment, she could see through the main girl's eyes, to see her thoughts.
Jealousy,
all this because Lucine was a bit prettier
Not a moment later, she felt a tear, claws digging into her eyes, yanking them out, leaving her with nothing but two bloody sockets.
“Due to the… deal… with him, he can locate me in mere seconds,”
“I swear I’ll skin those fuckers alive-”
“I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you sooner.”
“It’s alright… Lucine, we aren’t mad at you.”
Toby sat in front of Jeff’s door, using his cheap pink paint to coat the wood, giggling as he did so. Jack stood not far behind, shaking his head, yet still smiling, at Toby’s prank. Slender passed by.
“Jack, you are in charge, I have to go run an errand, watch Lazari.”
“Jackkkk, if you're incharge can you let us have a tea party?” Lazari tugged on the bottom of his hoodie, Toby smiled, got down on his knees and mimicked Lazari.
“Yeah Jack pleaseeee~” EJ shook his head no, stepping back away from the two.
“Hmpf…” Toby got back up, “Say something if nooo to the tea party,” EJ shook his head more, “glaring” at Toby.
“I didn’t hear anything, did you Lazi?”
“Noooo”
“So lets have a tea party, put that fucker Jack in a tutu. He’ll look soo pretty!”
Bottles scattered on every shelf, filled with various colourful liquids, some labeled yet the labels varied from specific to nearly scratched off. Different symbols from different groups painted onto the big circle window brightening the room.
“Well look what the cat dragged in! Welcome Mr. Slenderman,” The voice bounced off of walls, making it impossible to know where it came from. The sound of glass clinking filled the room, til Cato stood upon the large box in front of the window. Tail swishing from side to side.
“Lemme guess, here for little ol Lazari Swann?”
“How did you-”
“I have my ways!” Cato jumped down, landing on all fours like a cat before promptly getting up. Walking in circles around slender faster than he could turn.
“Now have you let the “hunger” take over yet?”
“The hunger?”
“The hunger, monster form, the zalgo side, the demon form, whatever you would like to call it, it truly doesn't matter,”
“No, I have not,” Slender stopped his attempt to face the spinning creature, instead stabilizing his balance before he would have fallen over.
“Well how am I meant to help if you don’t even know her power? For all you know she’s just like her mother instead of her father! Or she could be the next Devil in the next couple of weeks! You really should get your details straight before coming to me for answers.”
“So are you unable to help me?”
“I could take some educated guesses but no guarantee that I’ll be even in the same ballpark,” Cato responded, making air quotes around “educated guesses”. It jumped up on top of one of its many bookcases, pulling out a book with Zalgo’s symbol carved into the cover, flipping through the pages.
“I could also lend you this book,” It reached the book out in front of itself, pulling it back when Slender reached up for it, “but it's gonna cost ya,”
Slender opened the door back to the mansion, returning to yelling from Jeff about the colour pink and a tea party taking place in the living room. EJ stuck in a bright pink tutu, a silver tiara, hair stuck into a ponytail, and his face covered in cheap makeup. Toby had been dressed up in a glittery dress, stacks of bracelets, hair covered in little hair clips, and a pair of fairy wings stuck on his back. Lazari was in the middle of them both with a little crown and wand, hosting the tea party.
“... I will be taking Lazari out, when I come back all this needs to be gone.” He took off her crown, and brought her outside.
Don't get hungry
Leading her away from the mansion.
Don't get hungry Out far into the woods.
Don't get hungry She refused to hold his hand.
Don't get hungry
Choosing to follow instead.
“This is far enough Lazi.”
I don’t want to be a monster
“Let it change you.” Lazari took a step back, tears swelling up.
“Lazi, let it take over,” She stopped fighting it, the inhuman flesh started to spread down the side of her face. She fell over, unable to stand upright as it developed downwards
He's going to see ,
The flesh grew and darked, her hair parted to make room for horns breaking through the skin, claws emerging from the tips of her fingers.
He’s going to get rid of me,
Dull spikes formed down the back of her spine, charred skin started to crack open, leaving open wounds, leading red mist out, letting it fill the air.
He’s going to hate me,
Sharp fangs filled her mouth, the whites of her eyes burning red, her hair shifted to a red.
Just like mama,
Her clothes ripped from the sharp points of her skin digging through the fabric. She laid there on the ground, unable to move, new sensations from everything that formed overwhelming her brain. Babbling unintelligible nonsense, with quiet “I’m sorry”-s hidden within. Slender got down beside her, pulling her up off of the dead grass, bringing her up to his chest, embracing her in a hug.
“No, I’m sorry Lazi.” She sobbed, her tears soaking his suit, claws tearing into the back, dirt being kicked up by hind legs as she attempted to push herself closer to him.
What the hell did I get myself into?
Quiet footsteps surrounded them, out of the corner of Slender’s vision a white blurry figure circled them on fours.
Found her
Snow covered the ground, fresh footsteps breaking up the soft white as more and more went outside to feel the cold. Lazi was passed out on her bed, her hair still red but the rest of her body seemed to be returning to normal. Horns were now less than half the size of yesterday, spikes were now barely felt. Her clawed hands and feet stayed overnight, but they were less sharp. The charred skin remained covering her right eye. Bandages were wrapped around where the cracks were before. It hurt to get up, her body felt weak. She changed into a new outfit, pieces borrowed by others in the mansion, tossing the old one straight to the trash, the holes in it were beyond repair. She felt sick- She felt horrible- She felt-
Hungry.She could barely get to the couch before collapsing, she sat at the very end, leaning against the armrest, shaking. Lulu came into the room, approaching Lazari, leaning over the back of the couch to speak with her.
“Hey Lazi, are you Okay-” Lazari leaned over the side further, throwing up black goop all over the mansion’s floor.
No… No... No…
No… No... No…Everyone was outside, it felt like forever since the last time it properly snowed. Tim and Brian watched as Toby, Ben, and Jeff threw badly made snowballs at each other
“You are SO about to eat ass jeff-fucker!” Ben shouted
“Over Jack’s pussy ass dead body!” Jeff yelled back, both of them lined up their snowballs and-
“You put rocks in that snowball!” they both screamed. Insults were shouted by both sides, though they did the same “prank” it was apparently bad that the other did it as well. It got a small chuckle out of Slender. It was nearly noon, and Lazari hadn’t come outside yet, so he went in to check in on her.
“Lazi?” The black goop was spread out all over the living room, Lulu nowhere in sight. He could just barely see Lazari’s red hair from behind the kitchen counter. Right as he took a step towards her the door swung open, Lulu shoving a dead body towards the kitchen.
Within just a second Lazari pounced, getting on top of the body and
Crunch
Teeth sunk into their neck
Everything in my head went blank
Blood spilled out onto the floor, mixing together with the goop.
Before I knew it i was eating
Even with seeing this happen what must have been hundreds of times with EJ and Twil-
Help me
It seemed worse coming from “little ol Lazi”
Everything hurts
Once she finished feasting, she looked down at the body, at the mess on her, on the body, all over the floor.
She passed out again. Slender wiped as much blood off as he could and brought her back up to her bed. He left her alone the rest of the day, he wouldn’t admit it to her face but he was scared of what she could do. If this happened again and someone couldn't get a body fast enough, would she attack one of us?
He left her alone until night, yet when he entered her room, feeling ready enough to talk to her about her “hunger” she wasn’t there. The window was open, claw marks scratched all over the floor starting from outside the window, and a familiar red mist faintly leaking out of the floorboard.
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