A face you'll never see (Masky Fanfic)

Chapter 1: Good Bye and Hello

 

   "I hate the little brat! I just want her to die or leave or something!" your father screamed only feet away from your bedroom door.

    Oh, I am so terribly sorry, you don't even really know your character. Well you are three years old and are very quiet. Your parents claim to love you to bits and pieces but that's not true, what so ever. When you're around they love you, but as soon as you're sent to bed they then yell at each other about how much they hate you. Your name is Izabella Forest and coincidentally your one foor, small cabin was in the middle of the forest, miles away from any civilisation. You love all colors aside from pea green, it's kinda gross. Anywho now that you kinda know who you are let's get back to the story, shall we?

  "I know I hate her too!" Your mother shot back.

  "Then let's get rid of her in the woods, no one will know, no one will find her, she'll die the night we put her there." Your father said, you could basicly hear the evil smirk tugging on his thin, pale lips.

  "Hey not so loud, she'll hear you!" Your mother exclaimed in a hushed tone, but you heard her anyways.

  "Not like she's smart enough or old enough to understand."your dad chuckled. He was wrong even if you are only three you understood them and feared for your life.

  "Then we will leave her in the woods tomorrow. Got it?" Your mother said, poison lasing her words as she said them. You hugged the teddy bear that your grandmother gave to you just before she passed away. Crying your self to sleep, you wondered what you did to deserve this from your own parents.

Time skip to the next morning in your p.o.v. not mine~

  "Good morning sweet heart. Get up and dressed we are going to have a picnic in the woods today." mother said, pulling open the purple curtains in my room. I looked up at the women, her hazil eyes, her dark brown, curly hair, her perfect completion, the rozyness in her cheeks, even the softness of her light pink lips, though she's beautiful I now fear her in ways words can't fully explain. I put on a fake smile and got out of bed walking on my tiny legs over to the dresser to get some clean clothes.

  I put a purple t-shirt, a red hoodie, blue skinny jeans, and black and red high-tops on. I grabbed my blue flick blade that my uncle gave me for my birthday-why he gave a three year old a sharp knife, I don't know- and my teddy bear and stuck them in my backpack along with the food my mom and dad packed for me. I also stuck my quilt in there in case they really were going to ditch me.

  "I'm ready mommy." I said in a tiny voice as I ran out to the car. Daddy put me in my carseat and buckled me in then went the the drivers seat and started the car. Mommy got in afterwards and smiled behind her at me, I returned the gesture but inside I was breaking down. After what felt like forever to my little internal clock the car finally slowed to a stop and my dad got me out of the car, setting me down to grab my bag. His sky blue eyes showed pure, dark hatred as he looked at me. His his short, brown hair shining in the sunlight. He had a tan complexion and perfect white teeth, as did mother. He took my bear out of my bag and made it dance around in front of me, making me giggle and forget how terrible this day could turn out. All the sudden he threw it quite a ways away from us.

"Oops sorry sweet pea, guess you'll have to go get it now." He said as innocently as he could. My mother just nodded her head towards where the bear landed and stared coldly at me. I nodded my head and grabbed my bag. I ran off in the direction of the bear trying to hide the tears that threatened to fall. Once I saw my teddy bear I sped up and grabbed it, turning on my heal, I started running back to the car. But when I stopped I was lost in the middle of the woods all alone, because they really did ditch me. I sat down on a large rock and pulled out my food.

  I had eaten just three or four grapes and it started to get dark, and the once beautiful scenery turned dark and scary as the shadows of the trees seemed to reach out for me like twisted fingers. It was freezing and I was shaking so I grabbed my quilt and wrapped myself up like burrito and lied on the ground, to go to sleep.

Time skip to the next morning~

  I woke up to someone shaking me, I opened my eyes but it was still blurry and I mumbled something inaudible and barried my head in the soft fabric of my quilt. It felt like I was being lifted up and I fully opened my eyes to see a very tall man in a midnight black suite with a red tie and no face. I stared the the paper white blank slate of where his face should be and tilted my head like a confused puppy, I was really confused. He chuckled, even without a mouth.

  "Would you like to come live with me and my brothers?" He asked in a sweet and calm voice I nodded my head and giggled sweetly. "Alright now what's your name sweety?" He asked.

  "My name is Izabella Forest?" I responded.

  "Cute, Forest is in my forest." We both giggled at his joke. "Now how old are you, dear?" He asked.

  "I'm this many." I said in a cute tone holding up three fingers. He chuckled again and held me close in his long slender arms.

  "That is wonderful and by the way, my name is Slenderman but you, my dear, can call me Slender or Slendy." He said and I just nodded. We walked away from the rock with all my things while he explained my new home and life as his daughter.