Questions were swirling around in my head. I tried to remember where I've heard that name before. Slenderman. Slendermanslendermanslendermanslenderman. I kept repeating the thought over and over again in my mind. I racked my brain. Where have I heard that name before? Exhausted, I shrugged it off and hoped this 'Slenderman' won't bring any harm to me. I glanced at the window. Is it worth escaping? I mean, I wanted to get out of here with this house filled with insane people. But, I broke an ankle escaping from Jack. God knows that if I escape half to death, Jack might let me die this time. Actually, why did he actually save me, even though we never met..?
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Fanfiction**Highest rank in Horror: 61** {Since May 19, 2018} ~*•~•*~ "You okay? Jack asked, once he returned with an aid-kit in his hand. "Yeah." I stated. I hiccuped. Jack frowned. "You're lying." ~*•~•*~ It's hard to keep secrets, when you hiccup every tim...
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