One dark night, on my way home from school, I saw a tall dark man standing in the shadows. He wore a suit, and to my shock he had no face. Whenever I looked at him, a loud static noise filled my head. It hurt my ear drums and gave me a headache. And he followed me home. He lives in the woods behind my house I guess, because after he watched me get changed into my pajamas (stalker!!!), he turned around and walked into the woods as if nothing happened.

I've been feeling more moody than usual ever since I saw him in the woods. And the tall guy didn't stay away. Every night, he gets closer and closer to my house. I looked him up on google, and the name "Slenderman" kept coming up. So I searched some pictures and saw him. So the guy was Slenderman, apparently.

Curious, I looked up everything I could about him. He stalked his victims, driving them insane before killing them. He usually used one of his "proxies" to kill his victims. But, on rare occasions, he kills you himself. And on even rarer occasions, he turns you into a proxy. So far, only about twenty of his millions of victims have become proxies. So my chances were very slim on surviving this.

Last night, he was in front of my window. As I said, he gets closer every night. It's been making me paranoid, looking over my shoulder every two seconds when I'm walking anywhere and yelling at anyone who tried to jump-scare me. And tonight, he is in my room, standing at the end of my bed. His blank white face was the only thing I could see in the dark room. Dark tentacles came from his back, wrapping around my throat.

They tightened more and more until I heard the ripping of flesh and the breaking of bones. My head was being removed from my body. And I even saw my head fall to the ground before being teleported to a different dimension; the underworld. A deep, echoed laugh came from behind me and I looked over my shoulder to see the man/thing who had killed me. Mr. Faceless Guy had killed me.