"Sleep well?" Slenderman asked.
"Yes actually." I responded.
"That's good, walk with me to my office." We walked to his office and I sat in a chair in front of his desk. "Let's get right to it. You need to stay here." He said flat out.
"I need to?" I said raising a brow. "Yes. You've seen this place, you know of the people. You see this is a sanctuary to these people. And I won't allow their lives to be put in danger, thus is the only option besides killing you." He said sternly.
"Well, what's the catch?" He chuckled at this.
"You are a sharp one, the catch is you must become one of us" he said.
"But... I'm not a serial killer." I chuckled a bit. He went silent for a bit.
"(Y/N), would you like to see what happened when you blacked out?"
"I-I would..." He nodded then reached out and grabbed my head. I gasped as I saw the room I was once confined in. "We need to get rid of him. We need to kill him. We cant keep experimenting, eventually when he's older he'll just find a way to get out." That voice... My father. What did he say about experiments? I saw him come at me with a knife all over again. My eyes... They changed. One turned blue and the other turned green. My teeth sharpened. Then... Four appendages that resembled giant spider legs shot out of my back with a spray of blood. Suddenly I was back in the office. I was gasping for breath. "(Y/N), calm down. You're safe here." He had his hand on my shoulder. I felt something on my back I looked back to see the same four appendages as before only larger. They were solid black. "Why...? Is this why they did this to me....?" I felt anger boil up inside me. "I was really a monster the whole fucking time!?" I screamed pounding my fist into the ground. Suddenly the door swung open and there stood Clockwork, Jane, Jeff, Hoodie and a few others I didn't recognize. I started to cry. "I was tortured for 10 years straight... For something I didn't know about... The entire time they beat into my head that I was monster... That I was a demon... A mistake... And the most fucked up part... They were right... In a situation like this where you know you killed people you're supposed to feel guilt... So why don't I feel bad for it..? When I think about it..." I flashed an insane grin that stretched almost ear to ear. "I enjoy the thought... Of ripping them apart!" I stood up. Slendy put a hand on my shoulder. "You belong here, with us. We can be your new family. This can be your new home." He reached out toward everyone standing at the door. I turned to see them. They all smiled at me. "See, I told you you'd fit in." Clockwork said. After all that, I was introduced to everyone. And I began my life at the Creepypasta Mansion.