Tattoo

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(Part two of my previous chapter. It had froze, so I published it and I am going to continue. )

I sat alone beside the tree. Slenderman and I have chatted a lot. Just recently, I shared with him about my recent thoughts and things going on in my lifetime. Though slowly I'm forgetting things, somehow. I look around, lately I've been hanging around the woods, just deeper and deeper into the woods. I stand up, as I see Slenderman approach. He had a mouth, I'm use to him not having a face. "You found your mouth! Isn't that great?" I smile as I pick up my messenger bag, I just came from school. He grew closer, as he slouched, he never did that. I look at him his mouth wider. I step back. "I-I have to go, now. Bye." I step back and turn I start walking suddenly, my hand yanked back. I gasp in pain, I pull my hand away "Stop!" I yell as my bag dropped. He drew me closer, I yank my hand away and begin running away. He pushed me and bit my wrist down. I screamed in pain. I try to push him away, "Stop it!" I scream until my throat was sore. I pushed him away finally and held my wrist, bloody. "I trusted you! You-" my voice ripped away. I looked at him and turn away. I run back home, "You trust someone who is faceless?" I shake my head, I run faster. I made it to my backyard, I feel my leg yanked back. My head slammed harshly against the ground.

I woke up in bed. My wrist hurts. I yawn, it's dark out. I sit down, my wrist has a mark on it, with a few spiky marks. Probably a dog bit me. I look around, I grab my phone and take a flash picture of my wrist and Google it. I drowsily stare at my phone. Slenderman. Who's that? They say a fictional character. I say someone must be a fanatic and cut that mark on my wrist. Catherine is too small to do that, and to small to read... she wouldn't think "Slenderman" is very interesting, anyway. So, I need to sleep. I get up, and stumble I turn to the window. There stood someone, "Oh...um hi..." I wave awkwardly. It left all of a sudden. I close the window, cold air is wandering inside. Who was that?

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