*Kat pov*

    I woke up early and got dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants. I went over the details with dad one more time before I left camp, alone and teleported to the city. It took me a while, but I finally found a mental institution. I took a deep breath and stepped inside.

     Ask to visit the Holder of the Seekers Dad whispered in my head. I approached the front desk.

    "Hello I would like to visit The Holder of Seekers." I asked briskly. A bored look came over his face.

    "Friend or family?" He asked as he wrote somthing down in a book he had.

    Ok now say "the one that seeks"

    "The one that seeks." I replied. He looked up at me. Pity flashed in his eyes before they hardened.

    "I don't have time for your shenanigans, SECURITY!" He yelled then leaned in close and whispered; "Please go back while you have a chance." Security came and escorted me to the front of the building.

    Good, now yell "I know that they are real, don't let this end here"

    "I KNOW THAT THEY ARE REAL, DON'T LET THIS END HERE!" I felt a soft touch on my shoulder. I turned around to see a small shack a little ways down the road. A sense of forbidding washed over me.

    Go.

    I slowly walked towards it. I knocked on a plastic sliding door and it slid open and revealed a beautiful woman with an elegant dress. She was a little taller than me with long raven black hair and pale skin. Her brown eyes were red and puffy with bags under them. She was a mess.

    "Do you truly believe in them?" She asked.

    Answer truthfully.

    Who is them?

    The Holders.

     Oh.

    "Sure." I replied. She gave me a weird look and tried to hide a smile.

    "Come in." She walked away into the shack.

    Take your shoes off!

    I quickly took off my shoes and ran after her. She led me to a room lined with valuable items. In the center was a weird table with a crystal ball in the center. Two chairs sat on opposite sides of the table. The woman was sitting in one of them.

    Don't touch anything and don't look at the legs off the table.

    I sat down across from her. She touched the Crystal ball.

    Touch it.

    I reached out and touched the cold Crystal.

    "What is your full name?" She asked.

    "Kathleen Jillian McCarty." As I said this white smoke floated from my lips and formed my name before floating into the crystal ball. "What was that?"

    "You have just given up your name, and if you want to continue this you will also have to give all your names; screen names, nicknames, and birthday, all of it." She looked sad. "Don't worry, it's not as bad as it sounds." She tried to reassure me. I nodded and gave her all my names and birthday. As the last letter floated into the ball she grabbed her crystal ball, stood up and motioned for me to follow her. She led me to a small room with a bed. On the bed was a small pile of white clothes. She stepped out side and closed the door.

    Put them on.

    I looked at the small pile of white and picked up what looked like a shirt. It was very short in the front and long in the back.

    K you need to put them on.

    I sighed as I put in the white clothing. She gave me a pair of white shorts (that were way to sort, I felt like a slut) and the shirt that ended up showing my stomach.

    Put your clothes in that fireplace behind you.

    I turned around and threw my sweatpants and t-shirt into the unlit fireplace.

    Now lie down on the bed on your back.

    I lied down on the bed.

    Don't move. AT ALL.

    For how long?

    About four more minutes.

***********2 seconds later************

    Has it been four minutes yet?

    No.

    What about now?

    No.

    ......now?

    NO! IT HASN'T BEEN FOUR MINUTES! I WILL TELL YOU WHEN IT'S BEEN FOUR MINUTES!

    I wonder what Toby's doing.....

    If I show you will you stop asking about the time?

    Yes.

    I'll tell you when your time is up.

    Everything went black for a second before a picture started to take form in front of me. I was in the kitchen, Toby was making pancakes and failing.

    "Toby! Stop burning pancakes!" Jeff walked in and pulled the pan away from him.

    "Hey! Those ones weren't as burnt as the last batch!" Toby tried to grab the pan back.

    "Were going to run out of eggs. Stop." Jeff dumped the charred pancakes into the trash. Toby slumped down into a stool.

    "I-I j-just t-thought th-that i-i-if I l-learned th-then i-i w-wouldn't m-miss h-her a-anymore." Toby stuttered. Jeff sighed and sat down next to him.

    "We all miss Kat, you're not alone." Jeff smiled weakly "Rember when BEN and I locked you two in a closet?" Toby chuckled half-heartedly.

    "Ya and when we snuck into Slenderman's room and covered his face in makeup and glued a mustache too his face?" Jeff smiled.

    "He was freaking out, thinking that Zalgo was trying to attack us." Toby  and Jeff smiled sadly to eachother. Jeff sighed and stood up.

    "Do you want to learn how to make pancakes? I'll teach you." Toby nodded.

    Sorry, but time's up.

    My vision went black before the bed room slowly started to take form in front of my eyes. The woman came back in. I barely recognized her, she was wearing makeup, her hair was straightened and she was wearing the same clothes as me. She walked over to the fireplace and threw somthing in before lighting a match and setting my clothes on fire.

    Don't move at all.

    I stared at her indignantly as she laid down next to me. Then she had the nerve to stroke my hair.

    Just let her.

    I laid there as she stroked my hair. It was soothing almost. Then this grossly deformed guy carrying my katanas walks in.

    Don't look at him, or listen to his whispers.

    That's when I noticed the whispers. I focused on the strange woman stroking my hair and the whispers became quieter. Another deformed guy walks holding my ninja suit. Both guys throw my things in the fire then leave.

    DON'T MOVE!

    But did they're taking my stuff and BURNING it!

    I can get your stuff back don't worry.

    A girl walked in this time carrying some of my clothes. She threw them in the fire. I watched as every belonging I owned was tossed into the fireplace and burned. Then when the last of my stuff turned to ash, the woman stopped stroking my hair. Instead she straddles my waist! Then she starts pokeing me!

    WHAT IS SHE DOING!

    It's part of her job. Don't move.

    I stayed still as she poked and prodded me. Then she stood up.

    "You know what it is you must ask. Ask it." She stared down at me.

    What do I ask her?

    Say, "Am I the One Chosen to Seek them?"

    "Am I the One Chosen to Seek Them?" I asked her. She froze for a second before she straddles me again and kisses me. On the lips.

    Ok your allowed to move now.

    FINALLY!

    I push her off of me and get out of that bed.

    "WAIT!" she yells as I leave the room. I pause and look back at her. "Sorry about earlier but it's part of my job. I still need to give you a new name and tell you the order in which you need to seek Them."

    Stay, you'll need this knowledge.

    "Ok what do I need to know." I sighed, leaning against the wall.

    "Ok so there's a web site called "The Holders", on it is the correct order in which you need to collect the objects. If your collect all of Them then you can control Him."

    "Who's him?" I asked.

    "I can't say his name because names have power but I can spell it. Z.A.L.G.O." She gave me a sad look. "But even if you did find all the items, he is nearly impossible to find."

    What is she talking about? Is this true?

    Well.....yes it is, but I want you to gather all the items so you can give them to me. Not Slenderp.

    "It can't be as easy as that. Just find the items and you can control the god creepypasta?" I asked. She nodded.

    "Yep as easy as that." She smiled. "Now for your new name. Hmmm. How about Shadow Ninja? Yep that's a good name." She smiled. I rolled my eyes.

    Daaaaaaad can my name be changed back to Kathleen?

    Of course, im letting you cheat. You'll get all your stuff back and your names.

    Realy?

    Yep.

    "So if you ever need some place to hang, just go to any mental institution or halfway house and say,"I wish to see the Bride of the seeker" and my house, will appear for you." She smiled.

    "Ok well I guess I'll see you later." I waved at her as I left. I left the shack and walked back to the forest.

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A/N

    Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I've been working on my other story. I'll try to keep the the updates going, but if you have an idea then don't me afraid to message me or tell me in comments! Thank you for keeping my story!