((Y/n)'s P.O.V.)
Everything felt so heavy from the tip of my toes to the top of my head. Like a weight was crushing me, it felt impossible to open my eyes. My chest felt like it had restricted breathing, my lungs started to burn form it. A soft beeping sound could be heard, and it felt like small pins and needles where stabbing into my head. I knew this feeling well, too well.
Sleep paralysis? I haven't had that in forever.
Luckily I knew how to release myself form the paralysis. I started to wiggle my toes, slowly I could start feel my body being released. Starting from my toes, to my feet, to my legs, and upwards. My eyes opened the white ceiling was blurred and the lights stung my eyes. I closed them again and held them shut, wincing at the lights. Grunting I took a deep breath in and sat up, my head throbbed. Reopening my eyes my vision slowly started clear up, noticing things. I looked at my finger too see it attached to a machine, following a the cord attached to it, only to see a vital signs monitor.
I heard a sliding sound and look over to a door, a man in a lab coat walked in. He was small, and when he looked up he seemed surprised. His forest green eyes widen behind his large circular glasses, showing freckles sprinkled across his face, and his dark brown hair was neatly kept.
"Uhh..." he awkwardly started, "I'll be right back."
He quickly ran out of the room, I looked at the empty space where he once stood. What was that about? I cracked my neck with my hands pushing against my chin, and stretched a little.
Once again the door slid open, the same doctor came in talking to someone else, "what do mean: I could handle it for a few more minutes?! She came in with a bunch of murderers, and I'm one of the least physically strong people here. Of course I'm nervous." He said timidly.
"I told you she's not dangerous." A female sighed walking in.
The familiar brown messy bun female came in, Dr. Decibelles. She walked over to me, staring, smiling. Yet for the first time I noticed something: the smile she wore never reached her eyes. Was she always like that? I felt slightly off when it came to Dr. Decibelles now.
She stood next to the bed and stared at me, "(Y/n) how are you feeling? I was incredibly surprised to see you come through the door. We thought you were dead."
I thought for a moment, then I remember something:
"You know..." Slenderman started, "I didn't kill him."
"Who-"
"That man you were with- the German one."
Fritz, is he really still alive?
"What happened to Fritz?" I questioned, disregarding her question.
She looked at me with an undetermined emotion, "he was taken in they day you vanished, he's still alive. He had pretty nasty amnesia but Noah was surprisingly able to get most of his memories back. Not to much on his past, just a little bit. But he remember most of what happened."
I sighed in relief, Fritz was- no IS alive, and doing well- for the most part. Then I grew curious, what happened to the others? What happend to poor Toby? Hell, what happen to Slenderman? Theres no way he would have let his proxies get taken so easily, so where is he?
"What happen to the others I came here with?" This time Dr. Decibelles's expression changed, more to surprise. Maybe that was a bad question to ask or maybe she shocked I'd ask about them.
She cleared her throat, "well the Cp1's proxies are in separate containment cell, until further notice. Cp1 we managed to get, it's in a containment cell far away from the proxies."

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Within the trees (Slenderman x reader)
FanfictionYou are an investigator for the town of (Town/name). In the past resent weeks there have been killings with no evidence to follow. But who new that a creature was watching the investigations just out of eyesight. Image by: ~Paradoxiod on deviantart...