I remained silent as Seen looked down.
"..." What was I to say? Where would i start? There's more people being put through this? What the hell are they part of?
"...(Y/N)"
I hum in response, choosing to look at the concrete rather then Seen.
"(Y/N) please"
This is terrible. This is torture I'm not even enduring. Something grabs my throat and pushes me backwards onto the bench.
(Y/N)!"
I gasp and sit up, in my room, on my bed, a cold coat of sweat on me, and Seen gripping my shoulders so tight her knuckles were white and the skin on my shoulders was probably close to breaking and bleeding. Rocky was there to, sitting on the end of my bed, their snout on my legs.
"(Y/N)! Are you ok?"
I look away from Rocky to lock back at Seen.
"I-" was it really all a dream? It felt real, it sounded real. Yet, it seems like it really was but a bad dream.
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Fanfiction(Marble hornets does not belong to me. It is a YouTube we'd series based of The Slender man. characters are not mime else stated otherwise) you are (Y/N) Kralie.(you can be a guy but you are addressed as a female, and you Wil wear a female clothing...
