No eyes Always WatchesI stared at the thing. It stared back at me. It was a shadow, unnaturally tall unnaturally slender. I was desperate to see it up close but too scared to walk up to it alone. My cat Anna rubbed her head against her leg in that loving way cats do. I laughed. Of course I wasn't alone, Anna was with me. I stroked her silvery fur and we entered the forest. Anna ran ahead and only a few seconds later I heard a loud yowl as if a cat were crying out for help.
"Anna!"I yelled and I sprinted through the forest,ignoring the bushes and thorns that tore at my clothes. Suddenly I stopped. Standing in front of me was a man who was incredibly tall and incredibly thin, but the thing that petrified me the most was the face. Mostly because there wasn't one. There was just a blank white head with nothing on it. My eyes turned to it's hand. It was holding something silver with scarlet dripping from it.
"My cat!" I gasped "My beloved cat!" I was about to scream but Slenderman slipped his hand over my mouth. The message was clear:
I was silent and began to cry tears of anger, pain,sorrow and above all fear. Luckily I managed to escape Slenderman alive. But only just. This story comes with a warning. Slenderman has no eyes but always watches. Oh one more thing:
Don't turn around.