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The Day the War Began Ch. 2 Pt. 2We spent a little while walking around the outskirts of the gorge, finding many paths into it; none of which were safe. "Alex, I'm tired. Can's we stop here for the night?" Sera complained. "No. We keep going," I answered over my shoulder. "Let's at least hike back to the rocky path." I heard Sera sigh and Seth chuckle. I walked the half-mile back around to the unsafe route down the smooth rock faces and sat, pondering the thought of how we were going to make it into Hell without killing ourselves. "I have nylon ropes in my pack." Ryan said after a while. I stood up and grabbed his pack off of his back. "Why didn't you say so in the first place?" I huffed. Ryan shrugged and took his pack back from me, opening the side pocket and pulling out about a hundred feet of nylon climbing ropes. "This should work..." I thought aloud, looking down the rock face. "It won't hurt to try." Seth laughed. "Alright, then. Seth," I started. "We'll hold the rope taught, and you climb down first." I pushed
The SlendermanDon't speak...
He might hear you.
He might see you.
He might read you like an open book.
The man with no face; the tall, slender man that has been haunting me for years, and many more to come, has killed my family. He has taken my children, killed my wife...without reason. I vowed to get revenge on him, and now that day has come. I've sought him out, writhing black tendrils and all, to kill HIM. No, that's not what I'll do...I'll take away everything that was important to him, as I walk into the woods on a foggy, starless night. As these thoughts run rampant through my head, I get a glimpse at something running...something familiar. I turn around and see what no one man could live with: the man without a face. The slender man. The most horrifying sight though, was of the entity behind him: an entity without a face, one with the same black suit but smaller. Then I realized, "that's my son." The Slenderman took my son, and made him into a monster. I breathed
The Day the War Began Ch.2 Pt.1A couple days after Cali and I got everyone together for our trip to Hell, everyone showed up outside of my house, and we piled everyone's gear into the bed of my dad's pickup truck. "I can't believe your father let you take the Dodge." Grace leaned forward in her seat. "Well, he said only I could drive it." I said, starting up the truck. "But I can drive too." Ryan complained. "I know you're the oldest of us, and you're the only other one here that has their licence, but dad said 'no exceptions.'" The engine roared to life, diesel engine purring away. "Everyone's accounted for, right?" I asked Cali, who was sitting in the passenger seat. She nodded, and I pulled out of the dusty driveway.
We got a few miles down the road, and then I remembered that the pavement ended after a certain point. I was going much too fast for the transition, and the truck bounced...inevitably, we all hit our heads on the roof of the truck and we skidded to a halt. I heard the most complaining fro
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