[WARNING: Blood, gore, hateful words, Brutal]

Now I don't know if my writing changed but I did this before sleeping.

Here is a digital two sided drawing of Wilten Rose.

Rose sat on her bed, rethinking of the huge recent events that happened. First off her parents started acting weird, and now she finds out somethings like the "slender mansion".

Eliza sighs, what has fate gotten her into? She felt like something was missing, something that is in the back of her mind, but she can't seem to find it.

Frustrated at the thought, her left eye socket suddenly twitched and bled a little, resulting in a stinging pain. She put her hand over the rose patch that serves as a bandaid.

Then something clicked. Not pain, but realization. She remembered a women, much more familiar to call that women a relative.

It clicked again. Eliza clutched the side of her head with the stinging sensation in the chest. Someone didn't stab her, but the pain in her left eye reminded her again of her sister.

Those blue, ocean eyes, stared into her weak form in the basement with pure hatred in her eyes. Eliza glared at the ground, the vivid memory reminding her back then at "sweet home".

"you're such a disgrace! A burden to this family! No wonder you have no talent.. All you do.. Is draw shit! Yet, you don't even know what to do in your adult life! This is why your brother went out of town. He got sick guiding your lazy ass!" Beatrice screamed in Eliza's face.

Her weak figure tied up on a chair in the middle of the dimly lit basement as her sister, Beatrice, shouted hateful words. Eliza already knew that she's a disgrace, a burden, whatever her family tells her what she is.

She's already broken, on the other side, the pain probably just turned numb. She hears those words everyday and it doesn't seems to hurt her no more ever since Beatrice came in town just to have a vacation for a week. Turns out, she was actually enjoying her vacation already, with the extra activity she's doing right now.

What she said about their brother was not true. Her brother was the one she truly believed the most. Successful, supportive, smart, lucky, kind, obedient, and he even has a family. Eliza would still text with her brother most of the time when she could, since she always get a beating in the night.

What confused her is, why isn't he acting like the others? Why isn't he.. being hateful towards her? Eliza thought she had a glimpse of hope when she finds a reason to tell her brother what has been happening but, her deep thinking just let her think that telling him would be pointless and would just involve him into trouble.

That glimmer of hope was forgotten as Beatrice had done something that would never be easily forgotten.

Their parents was in their room, probably doing something naughty, when Beatrice led Eliza down to the basement again for fun. Eliza stared blankly at the floor, ready to absorb the usual pain and misery her sister was going to give her, but oh she thought wrong.

Her sister came back with a sharp, shimmering dagger, and slowly approached her with a sinister smile. For the first time in a while, Eliza looked up in fear and panicked as to what was going to happen. Beatrice caressed Eliza's right cheek.

"I noticed you weren't squirming in pain when I try to break you into pieces.. So I decided to make things different..!" The sick woman stared into Eliza's eyes.

"oh.. Poor little thing.. You don't deserve these eyes..! Mom would've been disappointed you got hers! But I will end her misery~"

Beatrice stabbed the dagger into Eliza's left eye and she screamed loudly in pain. She struggled against the ropes and chair trying to break free, but that just made the situation worse so she stopped.

" PLEASE!! STOP!! P-PLEASE...I B-BEG YOU!! " The poor girl cried with her right eye while the other was bleeding after beatrice stabbed out the eye and let it drop on the floor, leaving Eliza's left eyesocket empty.

Beatrice giggles insanely as she lessen the tightness of the ropes.

" I'll give you a bonus today, since you gave me what I wanted~" She walked out of the door, still holding the dagger.

Eliza cried to herself as she shut her eyes not too tight, but to stop the bleeding getting worse. She used her senses to feel and remove the lessened ropes. She succeeded and ran upstairs to her room covering her left eye and shut the door.

She skillfully found and opened the cabinet that has her healing materials in and went to the bathroom to wash her bloodstained cheeks and hands and immediately wrapped the plain bandages around her head across her left eye to cover it.

She timidly opened her right eye to look at her bloody self in the mirror and whimpered to herself, leaning on the wall behind her in front of the mirror, still clutching her left side with her left hand.

That was a horrible memory Rose remembered right at this moment. She snapped back to reality and stopped her over thinking to get worse. She had been meaning to ask a question.. Well.. It was worth the risk.

She straddled out of her room to the office and knocks.

"Who's there?"

"Wilten Rose, boss."

"come in"

Rose opened the door and sees slenderman looking at the papers he have on his table.

"take a seat, child" His telepathic voice flew around the room making it tense.

Rose closed the door and took a seat properly.

Slenderman puts down the paper he was looking at and stared into her soul looking for an answer.

"What is it that you want, Rose?"

She sighed and fiddles with her fingers.

" I have been meaning to ask.. Well.. First, uhm... Are you free in this time? I don't want to bother you and your work but uh.. It's about my life." She looks at her fingers, waiting for the rejection at the chance to solve the mysteries.

"hmm.. I can manage my time. I am not busy at the moment. Your life, hm? You must be wondering about the mysteries of your past."

" yes boss, um.. About that.. Its not the typical killer backstory but.. Mine has.. odds in it."

"Odds? Tell me."

"My parents, weren't exactly as they were. Sure we were happy and we fight sometimes but.. They just kinda immediately started acting weird and abusive. As if they were cursed and planned like this was some sick game just to drive me insane."

Slender thought about it for a second, but he stood up and motioned Rose to stand up too.

" come with me child. " He place his hand on Rose's shoulder and they both teleported to a huge secret library in the mansion.

Rose looked around in awe and sees many books. Maybe some of them are ancient, and maybe some of them are spell books, academic, or even stories and legends.

"What are we doing here exactly, boss..?" Eliza asked.

Slenderman said nothing but teleported to a certain book section and came back to Eliza, with a book that looks.. well... edgy and mystical.

"This book.. Is about our opposing forces." He explained and gave the book to her.

"Opposing forces...?" she asked in
confusion.

"Zalgo.... maybe he is the answer to all of the mysteries and odds you see. From what I see in your evidences, it seems that he wants you on his side"

Eliza opens the book before questioning any further and read the tales about the two oppocing forces.

" He's the reason... why my family but my brother abused me..?? Why I am turned into this..?" She asked as she read the book at the same time.

"we still are not sure, but we must be on the look out for him to make sure, you, or Luna, or any pasta, does not get taken by him." Slender put his hand on Rose's shoulder again and they were once in slenderman's office, without the book.

She look at her hands to see the book gone, she didn't think of it much as more crazy shit were going around her.

" I have something to do now, but I have a mission for you, Rose" Slenderman announced.

"yes boss?"

"Stay away from any odds and mysteries, until we face zalgo himself." He sternly said making Rose tense.

"....... Yes boss."

"you are now dismissed"

Eliza opened the door and closed it. She went back to her room without a word.

Will she succeed her mission or will something get in the way?

Eliza felt relieved asking the question and getting some answers, but those answers might have just added to the pile of things thats going through her mind.

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Hghnnn im going to start to work on the book I planned after doing this one. I really found fun when I was writing this chapter last night.

When I make stories, I make them up in the middle of writing. Crazy right?

You're free to ask any questions incase of confusion.

See ya savages~!