(Narrator POV)

   Slenderman was angry. 'How dare she blame stuff on everyone else,' he growled. 'If she just acted like she wanted to be here then I would let her leave.'

   (Slender's POV)

   The door opens and Moonacre came in. She didn't look good. I almost felt bad for having to kill her. Almost. What she did to Sally was inexcusable.
   "Is it going to be fast or painfully slow?" She asked softly. I stab on of my tentacles into her heart. Ripping it out in the process. "Slow then. That won't kill me. Its not beat for a long time," she didn't fight back, or even scream as I nearly ripped her apart.
              *a while later*
   'Why isn't she healing,' I growl, growing angrier. "Why won't you scream or start to heal?" She only gritted her teeth. Such strength for a young woman.
   "Slenderman stop," I hear from a familiar voice. I look at the door to see my older brothers standing there with Toby. "What did she do to deserve this?"
   "She blamed Sally for not being able to leave," I growl. "She said she was a spoiled brat. Running to me at the slightest infraction against her."
   Splender, my normally happy-go-lucky brother, glared at me, "How is Moonacre wrong?" I gasp at him. "You coddle the child and when someone points it out. You do this. Look at the child in front of you. She is starved." I look at the nearly shredded child in my grasp.
   "Give her here," Trender in his fabulousness, as he calls it, ordered. I didn't dare disobey him. "Come Toby. Let's find both EJ and Dr. Smiley." A small whimper escaped the poor child. "My brothers and I will deal with him."
   "Slender how could you," Offender hissed. "The Pastas came to, no they had - HAD - to get us. They found me first. Me. The one they normally have girls avoid." His mouth was set in a grave line. I could only stare at them.
   "Do you know how long you have been in here torturing that poor child?" Splender hissed. I shake my head.
   "It felt like an hour," I shrug. Worst move I could have made. Their anger spiked.
   "Two weeks," Offender ground out through his teeth.
   'No that can't be possible,' I shake my head in denial. 'The moment she screamed it would have stopped.'
   "Oh do keep telling yourself that," Trender came back in. He looked down right sinister. Like he was Zalgo, Lord of the Creepypastas, himself. "Apparently her vocal cords are so torn from screaming she can't talk anymore. It would just hurt her," his voice was demonic.
   "No I would have heard it," I deny. "She only needed to scream, but she didn't." I kept denying. I couldn't have hurt one of my children. I couldn't have.

   (Toby POV)

   She was in bad shape. She couldn't move, talk, or eat. I was scared. Scared that she would die and I'd never get to tell her I love her. She is kinda like BEN in that aspect. Oblivious.
   She whimpered in fear and pain. Both EJ and Dr. Smiley were hard at work trying to fix as much as they could.
   "Shit," EJ cursed. "Her heart has been taken out. We can't get new blood in her." I shake my head at him. "What do you mean Toby?"
   "H-her h-heart doesn't b-beat," I explain. I had hugged her enough to feel for her heart beat. Like I did with most of the pastas. Both males nod and grab another to put in as a substitute for her missing one.
   We then felt spike of fear come over all of us. Only one thing has ever done this to us. Slenderman's brothers were beyond angry and furious. Even in her coma like state my Luna shuttered.
   "Come on," EJ's voice rasped. 'We need to keep working. Its not us they are furious at." They keep working. Trying to ease My golden haired angel's pain.
   Knock, knock. I almost missed them. I opened the door to see Masky and Hoodie looking terrified. I let them in to wait with me.
   "T-toby wi-will sh-she b-b-be ok-okay?" Hoodie stuttered. I only looked at the ground. "Y-you d-d-don't kn-know?" I nod. I didn't. She could die. Right there on that table in front of me and I couldn't do anything.
   "They are trying to kill Slender," Masky whispered. "I may hate her, but she didn't do anything wrong. She is right. Sally is spoiled and runs to Slenderman the moment she can." All of us knew this. That's why we try to keep Sally happy.
   "Finally," Smiley sighed. "She is stable. Let's get her out of here while we have a chance." We all nod. I had the pleasure to carry her out of the house.

   (Narrator POV)

~ (>TT~TT<) ~I need a hug I almost killed the main character~

   Everyone was waiting to protect her from Slenderman as they were leaving. Splendor was in a grave mood as he took her from Toby. Toby wasn't happy that she was taken, but didn't say anything.
   /Toby,/ Trended spoke. /Come with us. She will need someone she can trust./ I nod and walk forward. I planned on asking if I could go but this was better.
   "Goodbye children," offender said in his normal flirtish(spelling?) way. But everyone could see the underlying tension as he glared over at Slender's office door. Then they teleported away.
   "Yay the meanie is gone," Sally cheered. "Who wants to play with me?"
   "This was your plan wasn't it," BEN hissed. "Maybe we should take a page from Moony's book. Your a spoiled brat and we don't have time for you. So go play with Slitherpants." Then he left through the TV.
   The others ignored her as she tried over and over again to make someone play with her. 'This is all her fault. If only she died like the rest of them did,' sally stomped to her room.

(End for now)

~Note: Sally is actually really sweet like most 5-7 year olds are. But never have I seen her as the rival/hater of the group. I do find her spoiled though so I made her spoiled brat in this story. Sweet but evil. She is a child for crying out loud. So please don't get on my case about her personality. Its my story and if this offends you there are other stories on this site.
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