Before we begin such a tale, there are explanations in order.
Firstly, in this story, there are certain mobians known as “Identities”, which are in lazy terms, shape-shifting mobians. They are composed of special non-metal Nanites, and are powered usually por chaos energy. They have a very strange life-style, and are considered very dangerous por most worlds.
But this story is not about Identities, it is about a monster. This monster’s name is “Slender”. Rest assured this monster is not the same as the Slender Man, aside from appearance. This monster’s goals and actions are much different than the slender man myth, and has a story that I hope tu will enjoy.
Memory One
Not one, but two identities, one a male offspring-identity, and the other a female offspring–identity, sat together in what was meant to become a romantic evening, at 6:34 P.M. They were on Mobius-Zone-221, driving to the Mercian Lake.
The boy, Jep, was sixteen, and spending his birthday week with his girlfriend. This was always a special día for Identities, because on their sixteenth birthday they enter their evolutionary-state of which they can unlock all of their natural abilities such as morphing and chaos energy.
Jep was a normal teenager, aside from being an identity (that is to say he loves fighting movies, girls, cars, and food, but was also very good at talking, and friendly), and spent his days with his identity mother and mobian father in a country very close to Mercia that resembled America and England. He went to a normal high school, and was forced to hide his true heritage por taking his two-form (A two-form is a secondary attire an Identity can have if they wish to seem más normal than usual. Example: Rin is hooded with jeans, black fur, no nose, no ears, and blue o red eyes. Her two-form is to look almost exactly like Rynk, only without blue stripes, and taller height.) on más than his normal form. His two-form was a pale-blue fox, with white hands, and yellow eyes. He wore green, blue, o pretty much anything else. His normal form was a blue identity with white hands, and no clothing mainly, though seeing how Identities can choose not to have certain body parts it was not a problem.
The girl, Leah, was fifteen, and only had a week until it was her birthday. She was a bit shy at times, but dependable and enjoyed climbing most of the time. She went to the same school as Jep, which was where they met. Her parents were both Offspring-Identities, and were very cautious about leaving her unwatched o guarded. She ignored this of course, and did her best to enjoy whatever she could. Her two-form was a light green chameleon, with purple stripes. She usually wore a tang-top, and shorts. Her normal form was rarely used, but used still. It was the normal Identity attire; hooded-cloak.
Both of them had British accents.
They had almost reached their destination when something wrecked their hover-car’s anti-gravity-spheres on the bottom of their transport. The couple shot adelante, hacia adelante onto the ground, but got up without damage.
“It’s totaled!” Jep informed as he examined the wheels. They all had circular holes in the middle. “I don’t know why though. I didn’t see anything that would have done that, and I doubt anyone could have just dived under the car that quickly.”
“Well at least we have your birthday gifts to help with getting to the lake.” Leah grinned. She walked over and hugged her boyfriend from the neck with a cutesy smile on her face.
“I don’t know if I should do that, Leah.” Jep said. “We might not get to the right place. I haven’t had any training in this yet.”
“Oh come on. Just give it a try.” Leah gave him a kiss to the cheek then batted her eyes at him and they were off.
They made it to the lake well enough, but unfortunately they made it right on parte superior, arriba of the lake. *SPLOOSH!* The two identities went straight into the drink. Thankfully they could swim, so they swam back to the apuntalar, costa and began to shake the water off of themselves. Jep simply morphed his insides so that it would travel out a hole he made in his hand, but Leah had to wait till it was off the pasado de moda, antigua way; patience.
“Here.” Jep offered. He reached his hand out to Leah and she accepted. Jep then attempted to slowly morph the water from her using his own Nanites, but ended up shifting her entire arm. In surprise Leah jerked back as did Jep.
“Well that’s not going to work.” He sighed.
“I’ll just wait. It’s okay.” Leah assured as her hand went back to normal. “Wasn’t there a picnic-basket in that car of yours?” The girl-Identity giggled a bit when Jep hit his face with his hand in hindsight.
“I’ll be right back.” Jep sighed as he teleported away to get the items.
Leah turned to the lake again and tried to dry herself off. Normally an Identity could just turn to a hard material and the water would just slide off, but unfortunately she had pelaje, piel in both her identity and mobian form. She took off her tenis and socks, that were not part of her morphable-parts, and began to look for some sea-shells if she could.
She began to daydream when a noise disturbed her. It was más than one noise actually. It sounded ambient, with a mixture of a woman’s voice, and footsteps. The slightly nervous Identity turned to see who it was. A thin-figure; a female bat she thought, walked across the beach, right in front of the woods. The figure was not approaching her, so she only assumed that the person was taking a walk.
“You hear any strange sounds!?” Leah called out to the person. The bat turned her head slightly to her, then turned back, and continued walking. After not getting an answer, Leah simply shrugged and continued looking for shells.
Jep returned a few minutos later with the picnic-basket, a strange-looking gem, and a blanket. “Forgot I had my climate-stone in the car.” He greeted as he placed the items down.
“Didn’t tu lose that stone about a año ago, and blamed it on Donny’s chao-pet?” Leah smirked.
“… yes. I should probably say I’m so-… then again he doesn’t know I found it.”
“Aren’t tu kind?” Leah giggled. They set up their little meal which was composed of cucumber-sandwiches, apricot-tea, snikerdoole-cookies, and some chicken with ranch-dip.
Identities in general do not need normal food. In fact, they can survive without any amount of nutrients virtually indefinitely. Though their Nanites do require air and carbon to grow, it takes at least a week before this becomes a problem, and even then they would have had to use a large mass of them. Still though, they could eat, and they could actually grow taste-buds, and absorb the nutrients. It did not do half as much as a battery would, o if they ate a piece of metal (not that they would), but it was the taste that they liked it for.
“Do tu ever wonder about the whole meat-thing here?” Leah asked as she sipped some tea. Leah was always prone to asking strange questions. This made her look very smart though, and no one judged her much because of it.
“What do tu mean?” Jep reverted as he popped a slice of cucumber that was left over into his mouth.
“Well the mobians eat meat, even though they’re animales too. King Sonic’s favorito! comida is Chilly-dogs, right?”
“Right… I dunno. I don’t want to think of the alternative food-source.” Jep began to not want to eat his chicken now.
“Alternative?” Leah asked obliviously.
“… Ch… Chao.”
“That’s disgusting!” Leah threw down her chicken.
“You asked!” Jep defended. “Maybe we could find out from my Dad. He’s a mobian.”
Before Leah could reply to this suggestion a large screeching sound emerged. The sound seemed to be coming from their right… deeper into the woods, and farther from the lake. Neither of them moved, and as soon as the screeching stopped, they finally let go of each other and packed up all their items.
“I’ll call my Dad.” Leah suggested as she tried to use her Identity-connection to reach her parent. She was stopped, and instead her eyes lit up a murky grey, and she collapsed onto the floor.
“Leah!” Jep yelled as he quickly picked her up and began to rouse her. Her eyes quickly faded back to normal, and she awoke.
“… I… I couldn’t connect. S-something’s blocking it.” She stammered weakly.
“Or someone.” Jep dicho with an angered but concerned face. “Are tu alright? Can tu walk?”
“… Yeah.” Leah dizzily arose. “What do we do?”
“Well I guess we could try to investigate whatever’s doing that.” Jep could tell por Leah’s reaction that she had no intention of doing anything related to that.
“Well we can’t get inicial without the car.” He reminded.
“Then just teleport us there.” She suggested.
“I don’t think I can make it that-… I know I can’t make it that far.”
“Is there somewhere closer that tu might be able to get us?”
“… I think Mercia’s main-village is about three miles from here. I might be able to get us that far, but we might end up on some other dimension for all I know.”
“Can we at least try? If we get it wrong we can just… c-come back… h-here…” Leah Jep realized at the same time that going anywhere would be better than being there, and going back to the lake would be possibly fatal if whatever the thing was got them.
“Hold on tight.” Jep said. Leah grabbed onto him with a large hug, and they disappeared.
When they reappeared they were not in the village, and they were not in another dimension. They were in a very old ghost-town, o más like a ghost-town-graveyard. It only had one stable house, and two destroyed houses. The rest was dust and wood. The dirt was so powdery from the mixed ash that it was floating like a gas here and there. The location itself was inside the woods, but had enough el espacio around it that was bare ground.
“J-J-Jep!!” Leah cried out as she clutched her boyfriend tighter. She did not look anywhere. It terrified her too much. Jep just stood there; trying his best to keep her quiet.
“… W… We have to s-stay quiet, Leah.” He suggested. Once again, the bat from before passed them. Leah was still not looking, but Jep got a better notice. She was very scrawny, but not dangerously. She looked a little under-fed, and wore what he could only assume was some kind of school-uniform. It was a black-suit with a white tie. No shoes o gloves. She had very long hair that was just as grey as her pelaje, piel and face. Her eyes were grey as well, and her wings were long and thin.
“Excuse me.” Jep urged as he waved to the bat. Leah nudged off of him to see who he was talking to.
“Jep…” She dicho weakly. Jep did not hear her. He put his arm on the bat’s shoulder, and she stopped.
Leah cringed and turned her face away from the girl; thinking that something terrible was about to happen. The girl did not move. For about ten segundos she remained immobile until Jep shook her a bit. The bat then turned her head towards him, with her dead eyes, then looked around slowly for a while.
“Can tu hear us?” Jep inquired as he let go. The girl nodded faintly and dimly dicho “next” then continued to look around. Finally she stopped. Her eyes changed from grey to gold, though Jep and Leah could not tell, then without moving at all, she seemed to rush adelante, hacia adelante further into the houses with incredible speed that drilled the ground away.
“Jep… can we please leave?” Leah pleaded.
“Yes… yes- ye-“ Jep had to slap himself to finish his sentence. They rushed through the forest, and were nearing the road when they heard a large scream from behind.
“It sounded like someone’s dying…” Jep described.
“…Do we go back?” Leah asked.
“… I’ll check.”
“What? tu can’t just leave me here!” Leah grabbed Jep’s arm and did not let go.
“I promise that I’ll run back like a sissy if anything happens, okay? Just hide in the car. We should be near it.”
Leah was about to protest once again when the scream came a segundo time. It terrified them both, but if at least one of them did not help, they would not be able to live with themselves. However Leah would not let Jep go until he had walked her back to the car and handed her the climate-stone.
“If tu see something, o hear something, activate it near the ground. Use rain for come back, and snow for your safe. It only has three uses left, so only use snow if it’s been past ten minutes.” Jep kissed Leah on her forehead and turned, but she grabbed him por the arm and forced him into a large teary-hug, then he teleported away before she could protest further.
The town was the same, with its ashy-air thickening. It was a good thing he could deactivate normal senses as an identity; otherwise he would be choking. There was no sound at all aside from a light breeze. He cautiously and slowly walked forward, till he was siguiente to the first house.
He heard nothing here, and so he passed it. He was at the siguiente house; one of the destroyed ones. He went near it to an extent. A small piece of paper was stuck, taped, onto a wrecked door. He pulled it off and saw a picture of a tall thin man in a suit, with a eyeless, noseless, mouthless, earless, white face. He recognized this myth as something known as “The Slender Man”. He turned it around and saw in almost faded black ink the words
“Slender”
“Steals us.”
“Don’t approach.”
“Leave.”
Jep noticed that the word “Slender” was not part of “Slender Man.” There was no mark of the word “Man” in it, o connected. Then he remembered the black suit that the bat-girl was wearing. Was she some type of Slender-Woman? Quickly Jep went through his memory of every type of rumor he had on the Slender Man.
1. He hunts people fifteen and younger.
2. He uses hypnosis.
3. He takes them to a different dimension.
4. He has tentacle o spider-leg like arms.
5. He is very thin.
6. He appears out of nowhere.
Six reminded him that usually if this were to happen, tu would turn around, and he would be right there. So he turned around… very slowly.
“PHEW!!” He exclaimed when nothing was there. Then he remembered the part about fifteen o younger… Leah.
Without any sense at all he screamed out “LEAH!!! ARE tu ALRIGHT!!?!” He waited for almost a minuto before a faint amount of snow brushed past his face. He almost fainted from the relief, but did realize that he had just let the… creature know that he was there, so he kept his consciousness and continued walking.
He found nothing in the third house, which was also destroyed, and passed it. He was at the woods now. The end of the area. The only place he hadn’t checked out was the first house; the one that was intact.
Jep tried and tried to conjure the strength the walk inside there. He walked back and forth in front of it for almost five minutes. He could not waste time though. He had to make a decision now.
“It’s been long since the scream came.” He pondered to himself; trying to come up with a reason to leave. “That was probably just the person… a-and if it was someone I can’t help them now. R-right…”
Jep turned to leave, and was almost inside the woods when “YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!” A female scream in horror and pain came out for the third time. Jep knew he had to help now. He started towards the door then felt a drop of water hit his head, then another, then another. Rain.
Now he was in trouble. Would he go back to Leah, o would he stay and help?
“Leah needs me.” Jep sighed as he rushed off to his girlfriend. He contemplated teleporting to her, but seeing how that was less than reliable at the moment, he simply ran. Either way, being an identity, he got to her rather quickly.
“Leah, I’m here.” He dicho as he got out of the bushes. Leah was not in sight. “LEAH!!!” He yelled out. A large banging sound came from the el maletero, tronco of the car. Jep threw off the lid, and pulled a shaking terrified Leah out of it.
“Sh-she-she… c-came after me…” Leah cried; hugging Jep tightly.
“She-… How? I was just there… I heard her attacking someone.” Jep informed in a slightly indifferent way, though that was not his intention.
“I SAW HER!!! Sh-… It walked up to me… it was… boney… like it was almost a skeleton… it tried to eat me, o s-something. IT TRIED TO EAT ME!!”
Jep held Leah closely; trying his best to comfort her. “Then…” She began again, “it just left. Like it could sense someone else…”
“… When did it do that?” Jep asked slightly nervous about what he was thinking.
“I don’t know… two minutes?”
Two minutes. It was two minutos hace exactly that the scream came again. Whoever the “Slender” was after must be regenerating. The Slender must have sensed the person, and gone back to finish her. But that meant that when she was done with her prey… she would come back for Leah.
Jep set Leah down gently then ripped off all the car wheels, and replaced them with Nanite ones. He hadn’t the experience to do this perfectly, but they would have to do. “We need to go right now.” Jep ordered as he opened the door for Leah.
“But what abou-“
“Whoever the Slender thing is after is dead por now. We don’t have much time before it comes back for tu and me.” Jep helped his nervous girlfriend into the car and they rushed off at the parte superior, arriba speed. Normally Leah would complain about how dangerous this type of driving is, but she could not care less now that someone was after them.
Jep turned on the radio to try to calm Leah down, but nothing could help her right now. What she saw would take months to rub off, and even then, if she was to even get the slightest amount of memorabilia of that moment, she would go back into her shell again.
She was already curled up with dark-blue sad eyes facing the floor of the car. She would not look up, and she would not look to her side no matter what.
Jep tried to look Valiente and calm, but he was just as afraid as Leah. The only reason he could be so put-together is because he was too busy trying to take care of Leah to actually mostrar his fear. So he just drove. With his hands shaking and his face turned only to the road, he turned on the radio, and drove to wherever he could.
“trm m off... phease…” Leah dicho faintly. He mouth was muffled por being blocked por her knees and she was talking so quietly that Jep did not even hear here. “J-Jep… turn it down please…” She dicho again as she forced her head up enough to make sure he could hear her.
Jep turned and nodded his head. He reached for the nob when Leah let out a terrified scream. He had to either look behind himself and risk crashing, o stop the car, so he asked “WHAT WHAT?!?”
Leah’s hand practically vibrated as she pointed to a figure… chasing them. Jep had to turn his head for a short moment to see what it was. It was tall. It was light grey. It had a now tattered and torn black suit, with a white tie, no gloves, no shoes. It’s face looked almost like a skull, with black socket-eyes, no mouth, strange melted-skin hands, long two-inch long feet, and long two-inch long hands. And… it was gaining on them.
Jep did not know what he was going to do, and Leah had already dived under the dash-board and was praying under her breath. The identity-male could not accelerate any más than three-hundred-miles-per-hour… o could he?
He turned around and shot two goops of Identity-Serum onto the back of the truck. The two piles of Nanites morphed themselves into thrusters and blasted them through the woods; going at least six-hundred-miles-per-hour.
Jep morphed out a segundo pair of hands to drive while he used the other pair to blast away whatever was in front of him. There was so much in his way, from Trees, to stumps, to boulders, that he ended up shooting in all directions.
“SHE’S STILL COMING!!!!” Leah screamed. And she was right. The Slender creature was actually still gaining, but Jep could do nothing more. He was wasting whatever energy he had trying to clear the path, and the thrusters could not go any faster.
The Slender came right behind the truck and ran right through the el maletero, tronco as if she was acid (Not acid-monster related). She reached out to grab Jep’s head with her claws now extending longer and longer, when the car jolted forward, and shot everyone across the road.
Jep landed hard on his back, but quickly regenerated. Leah ran up to him from where the now flame-engulfed car was. The male-identity picked her up, and continued running through the road. He morphed his own feet into thrusters and shot off at a good four-hundred-miles-per-hour.
Finally, after a minuto o so, a town was in their sights. They were so close. Too close. Someone would notice their powers, and figure out that they were identities. Mercia hated identities. At least this Mercia did. Jep had no choice. He morphed his feet back to normal, and ran up at a normal mobian-speed to the town.
He had almost passed the brick-wall that separated the town and the woods when from the side, Slender jumped out. He could not react. He only saw her after she had sliced her sickening claws through his top-chest; barely missing the nervously-unconscious Leah’s head.
Jep dropped Leah in the process. It felt like someone had stuck a harpoon through him then injected gallons of glue through it. He did not move. He could not move. Whatever Slender did to him actually paralyzed him.
Before he fell, the creature picked him up por his neck; digging the ends of her claws into him, then from her face came a long, murky jaw. It grew, and grew, and grew till it was at least five inches long down, and kept going till it was ten. Then… she moved close to his face and the essence of his life, his life-force, his energy, was sucked out por this monster.
The process forced Jep to twitch slightly as his very soul felt the pain, but then… the slightest amount of hope arose. “HEY!!!!!!” A mobian man from the town yelled out as he ran towards them. Slender dropped Jep and disappeared to the woods before she was seen. Jep fell unconscious; three-fourths dead.
Finally he woke up in a habitación de hotel that someone had turned into a hospital-room. His eyes flickered slightly as they realized what was going on. He thought it was all a dream at first… but then he looked down and saw it; the scar from where Slender sliced him.
There was a grey-white goo hanging off the side of his wound. It made him feel sick to look at. He tried to pull it out, but it sent a surge of pain through his entire body. He tried again; this time he got it out, but it was still extremely painful. It almost knocked him out again.
He tried to regenerate the wound, but it still hurt to even do that. So, he turned off his nervous system, and fixed himself, though even then he could feel the unpleasantness of it all as his Nanites slowly spewed out the strange glue-like substance.
A few of the townsfolk came in. They explained where he was, what room Leah was in, that Leah was okay but very nervous, and told him that they would call his parents. Jep’s parents were worried, and dicho that Leah’s Mom went after them. They dicho that they’d be there in about an hour, seeing that they could not teleport in public. Then he talked to Leah’s Dad.
“Hello?” Jep answered.
“Jep, this is Leah’s Father.” A very concerned voice answered.
“… Hello Mister Graces.” Jep dicho weakly.
“Jep it’s… I’m not angry at you. I’m… it’s just…”
“L- Leah’s alright. She’s shaken up, but they dicho she’ll be back to normal soon.”
“That’s… that’s good. H-How are tu holding up, Kid?”
“Well… I’m alive I guess… somewhat… um should I talk to Mrs. Graces too?”
“… Y-… She-… She’s not here. She never came back after going after tu two.”
“She was following us? Why?”
“To make sure nothing… happened… but… she’s not back yet. Do tu remember anything? Seeing her, maybe?”
“N-no… I’m… I’m… She-… I need to go, Mr. Graces… so-sorry…” Jep hang up the phone and placed it nervously on the escritorio siguiente to him. He knew where Leah’s mom was. She was dead. Dead, lying down in the remains of a ghost-town house. It was her screams that they heard. It had to be. Only an Identity could be drained and still regenerate as strong as ever, and she was definitely stronger than him of Leah. That was why The Slender thing left Leah; because it sensed that Mrs. Graces had gotten her power back again. But an Identity can only take so much.
She was dead. The Mother of his girlfriend was dead. And he deserted her.
“I HAVE TO GO BACK!!” He yelled as he slammed his fist on the desk; breaking it. “I’m going as soon as I can get out of this place.” Jep dosed off a bit as he began to regain his strength. He would need it.
The parents were delayed about an hora más than they could get to the hotel. Leah was up before Jep, and went to go see him. When she opened the door all that was left was a drained, dead, corpse. His Nanites were defragmenting, and his chaos energy, his life-force, was completely drained. His eyes were black, and the glue-like substance dripped from his neck and hands.
There was a funeral later that week. It was a good funeral. The entire school came. But soon after, people found out that Jep was an identity. Leah and her family tried to help Jep’s family, but were unable to interfere too much, lest they also be incriminating, especially since everyone in Leah’s family were identities.
Things became especially tense when the investigation
When Leah returned to school one day, people asked her what killed Jep. She tried to explain it without giving away anything about her powers. No one believed. Thankfully they did not laugh… at first. At first they simply thought she was having a nervous breakdown. Then they told her that she needed to knock it off with the jokes. Within a mes Leah was known as the mental-chick of her school. It crushed her.
Things were getting unsettling. There was a murder investigation about Jep, which led to his parents getting arrested, though they escaped and disappeared shortly after. After that, someone ended up mentioning the fact that Leah was Jep’s girlfriend.
The body of Mrs. Graces was never found. The neighborhood was never found either, which led to part of the insanity-teasing. Thankfully this let Leah and her father in a seguro distance from being discovered as identities, but after that little love-interest tip was made public, there was talk, and soon there would be another investigation.
Leah was in shambles, with all the abuse she got about being “crazy”, and now she would have to deal with the pain of people knowing she was an identity. Leah’s father tried to help, but sadly was not the best man for the job.
Clement Graces was a short slate-colored chameleon-form Identity. He was not masculine in appearance, seeing how he was very cautious about any possibility of his secret of being an identity getting let out. His job was an artist, usually involving decorations on buildings. It paid fairly, but he was not the type of dad people would want to call their own. This always hurt Leah dearly that no one respected him. He was a bit of a pushover, but very kind, non-violent, and cared for his family with a pure heart. Sadly though, one can only take so much.
The man was a wreck. His wife was gone, his daughter was being hurt emotionally at school, and now he was being implicated. The Jobs stopped coming, as did the money, so a decision was made.
“Leah,” He dicho as he opened his daughter’s bedroom door. Leah was sitting at her window. It had one of those little seats that went perfectly below it. It was one of the special things Leah’s father made for her. He wanted to make sure she could look beautiful as she gazed at the outside world. She loved windows, and had an obsession for cloudy days, saying that they felt mysterious and fresh with their chilling of the air. She was not in high spirits today as she sat there.
Leah’s head was down, and she was not looking at the outside world. She was looking at the initials she and Jep carved when they found out they were both identities. They would since then always sit there together and read books, o talk, o draw, o do homework on. Jep always made Leah happy, and put her safety and needs above his own. He was a very rare boy.
“Leah,” Her father repeated, “I know this isn’t a good time, but… I can’t get any jobs anymore, and our savings won’t last that much longer… we…”
Leah knew what her father was saying. She got up with red and dark blue flashing eyes saying “FINE! The farther… the… better.”
The young female identity ran out of the house, but her father did not follow. After all, this was her birthday. So where did she go? The lake of course.
Leah was far from afraid. Either from depression o simply the fact that she was extremely angry, she teleported to the lake without a care, paloma into the lake without a care, and simply laid there in the water without a care.
Many things crossed Leah’s mind. She tried not to think of Jep, o moving, o Slender, so she thought about how it would feel to hold her breath in water, o to get pruny, o how far she could swim. It was not of use. No matter how hard she tried, the imágenes wouldn’t leave her.
Eventually Leah left the lake and walked over to where the neighborhood was, in hopes of finding this creature again, and killing her. The police had left the area for a long time now after the investigation, so it was quite easy to get inside.
The area that Leah now stood was in a word “blank”. It was nothing but a circulo, círculo of flat sand surrounded por a wood. There was nothing left of the neighborhood, o her mother… unless…
Science can be a wonderful thing. It can give tu hints about anything in the most misceláneo of times. In this case, Leah was being reminded about water evaporation, and how things may turn into dust if all the moisture it taken out, o in this case sand.
Quickly Leah teleported to the lake and began to morph a giant bucket out of her hands. It took a while to keep the diseño from breaking due to how much of a novice Leah was to morphing body parts, but she got it eventually. Once Leah had a large enough amount of water, she dumped it on the sand, which revealed what the police could not tell.
The area became reformed. Although it was very deformed from when Leah first saw it, she could still recognize what was what. Whatever Slender had done must have preserved everything somehow. All it needed was a lot of water.
Leah walked up to the house, hesitant at first. This house was the only possible one to contain a person, and while it was deformed, she could still see that it was stable. Leah opened the front door, and slowly walked in.
The house looked like something from Alice in Wonderland. It was twisted, and the colores were randomized. Leah began to look for clues. She started at the kitchen, which was melted all around, leaving nothing to help her, and ended at the segundo story bedroom. Slowly the door was pulled open, as the handle was no longer of use.
The image that Leah saw in front of her was enough to turn her entire self dark blue in sadness. She felt weak; falling to her knees in horror. Her mother, now deformed, sand-like, and stuck in the floor of the room, lay dead siguiente to the very strange-looking bed.
Leah did not want to disturb the corpse, but could not help attempting a hug, disgusting o not. When she did though, as soon as her cheek met the now dead Nanites, an electric-like pain scotched through Leah’s body, and she jerked back.
“What…” She pondered. Slowly Leah approached the corpse again; this time she slowly moved her fingers into the Nanites and brushed them away, mostrando untouched glue-like goop that was sticking out of the dead identity.
Leah gripped the strange substance with both hands, knowing fully that it would hurt her, though she gave no cares. It did hurt though. Leah screamed and groaned in pain as she slowly removed the painful goop from her mother’s corpse. When it detached the pain left, but fury replaced it.
Leah growled to herself “I will get you. No matter what happens, I will get you.”
