Y/n's POV
The supervisors told everyone to wear comfortable clothing.

The supervisors said that girl's 'have' to wear something like a croc trop.

So I changed into one.

(Outfit above)

I hate croc tops but it was recommended.

Me and Tom exited the room and set off downstairs where the supervisors were.

Everyone was grouped together.

I was grouped with Tiffany, Tom, Erin, and William.

We were told a path to go down and so we did.

We saw animals and more of those killer pages.

I was scared.

Not only was I with them in the forests.

They might make me take one of the pages.

"What is with all this random paper?!"

Tiffany finally shouted, causing some birds to fly away.

"If it's bothering you sooo much why don't you just grab it?"

Tom asked.

"Just because your girlfriend disappeared doesn't mean you can bitch to me!"

They had an argument while I stared at the paper.

"Good. I won't have to grab an early shipment."

Repeated in my head.

"Why doesn't Y/n grab it? It seems to grab her attention."

Erin said slyly.

I crossed my arms.

"It's not grabbing my attention! I saw a deer! I was watching it! Like we're SUPPOSED to be doing!"

I lied back.

She smirked.

"If none of you babies will take it then I will!"

She proclaimed.

My ears fell back, as she swiftly removed the page off the tree.

Tom went to the next tree and pulled off a page.

They both laughed.

I tried my best to hide my tension.

We continued walking.

I saw them get pulled out of our group one by one.

Tom and Erin are now gone.

I was frozen.

Paralyzed in fear.

I was scared I was going to be next.

Time to time I felt something caress me.

When we made it back to the front we were told by the supervisors that Tom and Erin were gone.

I pretended to not know.

We were told to get inside because it was about to rain.

We rushed indoors and I went to my room that I now shared with myself, and I guess that man too.

I laid down on my side staring out the window watching the rain fall.

"*BOOM* *CRACK*"

The sound of lightening and thunder erupted through the room.

I yelped and hid under the blanket.

I was breathing heavily.

I've always been scared of lightning.

My adoptive abusive parents used to punish me by locking me in the dark outside shed while lightning was cracking and booming.

I cried silently.

Another loud sound cackled through.

I was violently shaking.

I felt a hand be placed on my blanket covered back.

I was whimpering, crying, and shaking.

I felt the blanket be removed from me.

I was too scared to care.

I was curled up in a ball.

Another crack boomed through the sky and I quickly hugged the person in the room.

They hugged me back.

Must've been the man.

His clothes were warm, but his hands were cold.

It caused me to shiver when he touched my back.

I felt the hand go to my cheek and wipe my tears away.

I heard a deep voice ask

"What's wrong child?"

I was too scared to speak.

After a little while of calming down I was finally able to speak.

"Wh-when I was y-younger *sniff* m-my a-adoptive p-parents a-abused me... o-one of th-the p-punishments w-was to lock me I-in the sh-shed. I-it was dark, a-and scary... th-there was th-thunder a-and l-lightning."

I held the man tighter as another sound cracked through.

The man didn't say anything the rest of the night.

Just cradled me until I fell asleep.

No more

Just kidding

SlenderMan's POV
She's scared of the dark...

And thunder...

I learn more about her day after day...