Category : Stories

Sub Category : Horror

Chapter 2: My faceless friend
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After my encounter with Slenderman. His appearance became more occurrent. I've talked to him more often, and he told me stories about his mansion in the forest, and about his Proxys "Hoodie, Masky, and Toby". He told me how he found the other creepypastas. I also told him about my family and school life. We told each other jokes. He's also come to visit me in school every day. I never had much friends so I would always talk to Slendy. It's become more frequent that I have people talk about how I've gone crazy. I didn't care though, I was only focused on Slendy's words. One of these days, they will see who's crazy. Every time someone would pick on me saying I was a Satanist or call me names, they never come back the next day, or any other day. Slendy takes care of them for me. I respect him for that. He's taken me to placed where he likes to clear his head. He's visited me in my bedroom and tucked me in every time it was bedtime. My parents started to tell me to make friends that actually existed. After awhile they called the Ohio State Asylum and sent me away. They put me in a straight jacket, on my way down the hall to a room I hated the most. I will kill who ever put me in here. I will kill who ever thought I was sick. I'm not sick. They are the ones who's sick. I will make them feel So. Much. Better!