"What, how did I get here?" Y/n scrambled to stand up, in case they were in a case of which they'd get attacked.
Surrounding them were nothing but trees. So tall it was as if they caved in on them. The trees looked like they stretched on for miles.
"Fuck, I'm stuck, aren't I?"
Y/n looked around once more, thinking about their next move. Considering all that had happened with slender, this was most likely a test. A test that they had to pass, despite the lack of instructions.
The singer found a rock, keeping it when weighing it. The rock would have to work as a makeshift weapon.
'If I have any clue about slender, this place is probably crawling with creatures. My best bet would probably be getting on high ground.'
Y/n stretched a bit, awakening themselves to the fullest. To get through this 'test', they had to give the most effort they had. Which was unfortunate for Y/n, who at times were the laziest person known to mankind.
With a sigh, Y/n quickly climbed up a tree, sitting on a thick branch that was sure to support their body weight. Y/n knew that their parents nosiness would help them somehow.
Even from atop, the forest seemed to have no ending. Y/n grumbled in annoyance, still unsure of what to do. That is, until they saw a tree that had looked different from all the others. It was a different color, nearly black. That surely wasn't normal. It also stood a bit taller then the rest.
"Well, it has to mean something." They mumbled, still trying to find a quicker, safer, option out of the forest. To their dismay, they found no other solution, and so they prepared themselves for the long walk.
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"This is actually so extra what the fuck." Y/n mumbled. It has been at least 15 minutes that they'd been walking, 15 minutes of their life wasted. If it weren't for the noticeable thickening of the air, Y/n would've just turned around and walked back to where they started. Maybe take a nap, hope that they'd wake up at home or something.
Just as the singer was about to stop to rethink their life decisions, they heard the most blood curling, inhumane, screech in their lifetime.
"NOPE NOPE ABSOLUTELY NOT-"
Y/n kept on walking, knowing better than to interfere with something that could make such an awful sound. Because as dumb as they could be at times, they weren't that stupid.
As they kept on walking, they felt a presence loom over them, as if someone, or some thing, were following them. Along with that, the air had become so heavy to the point at times Y/n had to remember to breathe.
'Fuck I'm going to die aren't I?'
Y/n thought about all the things they didn't get to do in their life. Dance in the rain with their s/o (who is now Brian), Travel the world and discover the unknown, search out an abandoned building, play tag with friends late at night in an empty parking lot, peg Brian-
There was a distant sound of footsteps. Though as Y/n kept listening, they came to realize that the footsteps were charging in their direction, seeming at full speed. It had to be an animal of some sort. A bear maybe? Y/n knew they ran pretty quickly-
WOOSH-
Before Y/n could process what was happening, a... thing, appeared in front of them, about to attack them. It looked to be a very underfed man. But then again, Y/n would never call such a thing a human.
Y/n snapped back into their thoughts, raising the rock in their hand and throwing it as hard as they could at the creature in front of them. A demonic screech erupted from him, causing Y/n to cover their ears in absolute pain. The beast backed away slightly, still looking at Y/n as if they were the threat, and not it.
"Holy shit can you scream..." Y/n backed towards the opposite side of the clearing, trying to get their line of thoughts straight. At this point, they'd rather die then go on.
The creature crawled towards Y/n. And though they were tempted to run while they had the chance, the better in Y/n knew to not freak out, for which it would make things much worse.
The singer noticed it's long, sharp claws. They were a decaying black color, matching it's long toe nails. Usually, Y/n wouldn't have ever paid attention to such pointless details, but something caught their eyes. Something that of course they'd realize because they're queer.
Chipped black nail polish.
Suspicious, indeed. Did this creature have impeccable taste, or was it being nurtured by someone?
"I swear on fucking everything this is the last time I'm chasing after that stupid fucking rake for Sally, Lulu, or Lazari." A familiar voice startled Y/n from their thoughts, making them turn their head towards the voice. The voice was quite raspy, almost as if they had something stuck in their throat that they couldn't manage to get out.
Suddenly, the creature, now known as Rake, ran away at a very concerning rate. Must've gotten scared.
"Oh?"
The owner of the voice made a turn at one of the trees, and to everyone's dismay, there stood a tall, pale male.
"It couldn't be anyone else, huh? It just had to be you." Y/n slay, frowning.
"Oh come on, I can't be that bad." Jeff said, amused. Y/n was going to continue with the banter, though noticed Jeff dig into his pocket, as if he were looking for something.
"You know, when slender forced me to go out for something as stupid as the reason he gave me, I quite literally thought he was finally in his old geezer time. But hey, maybe he still has a couple more years left." Jeff chuckled. Y/n knew that something really bad was to follow.
"Here, a little parting gift. Trust me, you'll need it."
The smiling killer threw a gun in front of them, landing at their feet. Y/n's stomach dropped, realizing just exactly what they'd have to do.
"Fuck."
Not even a second later, a sharp knife swatted in front of them, taking the singer by surprise. They reacted a millisecond too late, causing a small cut to appear on their cheek as they moved away from Jeff.
Y/n stumbled to the ground, though didn't waste a second to scramble back up, making sure to grab the gun because as much as they didn't want to kill someone, they'd do it if it's necessary.
"Come on Y/n, if you want me to keep you alive longer you're going to need to not be a pathetic rat." Jeff laughed out, quite literally smiling from ear to ear. Y/n gritted their teeth, backing away from him to try and come up with a plan.
Though Brian taught them how to use a gun, they had no clue how to use it far range, so that was out of question. The only possible way was catching him off guard and then getting him injured.
Another swat of the knife forced Y/n to back into a tree, unable to let them go anywhere else. Jeff bummed out a chuckle, forcing Y/n to look at him.
"Well, this wasn't as fun as I hoped, but hey, it was nice knowing you L/n."
Y/n panicked, trying to think of something to get them out. There had to be something, everything they've ever worked for couldn't end like this.
Then a plan hit them.
'Fuck it, my embarrassment isn't worth risking my life.'
He singer forced out tears, using the information from the old acting classes they had once taken.
"Holy shit- are you crying?" Jeff laughed menacingly, grabbing Y/n's chin to inspect their facial expressions. How he loved to watch his victims beg at his mercy.
'Perfect.'
Y/n raised their leg and kicked Jeff as hard as they could, resulting in excruciating pain. Fortunately, he lost his balance, letting Y/n's hands free and push him to the ground as well.
In the position they were in, Y/n was pinning Jeff to the dirty ground, the blood from the wound on their face falling on his. They smirked, grabbing the gun and pointing it at his head.
"Go to hell, Jeff."
BANG!
A red flag emerged from the gun when Y/n pulled the trigger, pointing at Jeff's head. Y/n's eyes widened, shaking the gun to see if there were any bullets to be heard.
"No no no no no NO FUCK-"
They scurried away from Jeff, pulling the trigger repeatedly to see if anything would come out. Nothing. They were utterly, helpless.
Real tears started to spill from their eyes as they thought back to every moment of their life. How they didn't get to say I love you to Brian one last time, how they'll never see the light of day ever again.
They looked up when they saw a shadow form in front of them. There stood Jeff, looking prouder than he had ever been. Like he had already won.
"You did good Y/n, but now, it's time for you to go to SLEEP-"
Two black tendrils emerged out of no where, seperatong the two away from each other. Y/n felt their body squeeze inside the tentacle, though they were too tired, too done with everything to care.
"You did well, Y/n. I am surprised."
The whole forest seemed to go dead silent, static filling the singers ears as they tried to stay conscious.
"Welcome to the Slender Mansion, Y/n L/n."
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hi guysss
Also go read the smut I wrote for the couch scene in my spam book 😱
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-Blxrrii