It all starts apocalyptic, flames, police, voices. A real hell. Until everything turns black. Tobias Erin Rogers is a seventeen-year-old teenager with a terrible life. Until he kills his father and burns the whole neighborhood but falls in love with...
I watched the sky full of magnificent constellations and the owls flying along the horizon. It was a peacful night but the voices in my head will continue to accuse me of my sisters death. They said they would always lead me to the end of my life and that only at the end they would break away from me and leave.I hold the bottle of gasoline in my hand, enjoying myself what will follow. The voices shout at me giving me a migraine and more tics than I usually have. I light the fire surrounding myself and the whole neighborhood blocking myself like a rabbit sprouted by wolves. I feel the flames of fire on me, I burn slowly but I prefer to laugh like a lunatic. The voices in my head scream in pain as I begin to wet my body with the gasoline. The silence of the forest and my neighborhood is disturbed becoming an apocalyptic hell full of screams and polices sirens that illuminte the night. I laugh for the second time before everything become just a darkness silent place. I feel my body lifted from the ground by two big arms and taken somewhere where only that person knew, because I kept my eyes closed seeing only a few dim lights. After a while I feel my body lying on a bed while I was half unconscious. When I woke up I was on a white bed, like the hospital ones , in a lighted room, I had bandages all over my body. I felt dizzy and I coughed loudly, spitting blood in my palms. I lay on the bed feeling my body getting heavy. I close my eyes hearing some footsteps on the floor. Those steps stopped steadily near me and a sound of astonishment was heard. I opened my eyes slowly, seeing a little girl with emerald green eyes, dressed in a pink dress. She was holding a teddy bear which she held tightly in her arms. When I looked at that little girl she became scared and agitated screaming loudly:
"Monster!" She ran and hugged a man in the door frame. That man wore a white mask with feminine features and a yellow-orange jacket. When the girl's scream rang in the hall several steps were heard and when many people gathered in that room, all eyes stared at me. I heard many words whispered like:
"Look at this weird one"
"It's really a monster"
"We had to send him to a crazy center"
"I think that hurt"
I didn't pay attention to the discussions about me and how crazy I am but the fact that they said something about SlenderMan , that interested me. A tall man dressed elegantly in a suit and a red tie teleported in front of me making everyone else there to be silent.The man turned to me and said in a harsh voice:
"I'm sorry for the words that were said. I wanted to say that it would be a pleasure for me to become my new proxy." Behind that man were thousands of faces either hidden beneath masks or mutilated were less common. A mutilated man with a cut smile on his face started laughing and said:
"He? This weird kid? Do you want us to have nightmares at night? If you proxy him I kill myself. I will kill myself if I was looking like him!"
I drop my head down and look at the floor of a smoky black color with a few blood stains. Some of my tears are falling on the floor as well.
"Kid, don't cry anymore, Jeff is just a jerk! Head up and everything will be fine ..." A black-haired girl told me, she was wearing a mask almost similar to the guy's stood in the doorway earlier. That girl had come to me and hugged me tightly, telling me how insensitive is ... Jeff, I think that's his name.
After I said I would accept that man's offer, he teleported somewhere while the others left the room and returned to their business. The only ones left were the girl with the black hair and the masked man. I was looking at each other, making similarities and differences between the two in the room. That weird guy with the mask is approaching me as I growl at him.
"Wanna help you with the burns and ..." said that guy.
"Do not be rude!" Said the girl with black hair.
"Ghhh ... My name is Masky, one of SlenderMan's proxies, do you need help?" said that guy .... Masky ... in a hoarse and angry voice. I hadn't said anything so the ... Masky leave.
"W-why did t-t-t-the-hey look at me li-li-lik-like t-t-th-that-t ?" I say a little shy.
"You better look by yourself," the black-haired girl had said, giving me a mirror. Looking at me in the mirror, I could see something that gave me chills on my spine. I had a gash in my left cheek for everyone to saw my gums and teeth.<--(idk how to say this) Now I understand why everyone else was looking at me like I was a monster, because I really was. I began to bite my wrist until I saw the red and shiny blood flow slowly.
"Are you okay? Why did you do that?" That girl had said, I could hear the concern in her voice. She grabbed my hand and quickly wrapped it in bandages and betadine to stop the bleeding and disinfect the wound.
"I feel ..." I cannot continue my sentence because everything becomes blurred and increasingly dark. Before I pass out, I hear: "Are you okay? Poor kid ... I don't think he can bear all that happened ..." And then everything blacked out.
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(Yhea.. I'm really writing this book, sorry if I wrote it wrong or if are some word wrong I don't know English very well ...anyway Bye Bye! ❤)
