Sarah's Point of View

Sarah looked at the door. Who would be knocking this late?!

She went to the door, confused and a little scared and peeked through the peekhole.

“Peekaboo.” The coal figure said, flashing his inhumanly white teeth.

She backed away from the door, and turned around to grab the gun from the nightstand.

“I SEE YOU!” The figure said, an inch from her face.

“AAAAHHH! H-h-how did you-?”

The figure held up the weapon.

“Silly human, weapons are useless.”

She ran up the stairs.

“And resistance is futile.” He said, jumping in front of her on the stairs.

She tried to punch him and missed. He wasn’t used to his body yet, but he could manage to avoid bullets and punches easily. She leapt over him to the top of the stairs, running to the office room, locking the door, and getting on her computer.

“oh god hes here. theyre here. theyre going to take me now, help me” she typed. She tried to call 911. The phone didn’t work.

“Knock knock.” Sarah heard from the door.

“You’re supposed to say ‘Who’s there?’” The figure said, grinning.

“the phones wont work. oh my god. i dont want to go not like this i dont want this” she began typing frantically, not understanding who the figure was, or what it wanted.

Suddenly, she couldn’t feel the ground beneath her feet, and she turned around to see a tall, white figure in a suit, without a face lifting her with its tentacles.

“AAAAAHHHH!”

“Hey,” the coal figure said to her, now two feet below her and in the room despite the door still being locked. She looked down, scared.

“W-what?”

“Guess who’s heeere?”

She looked at both figures, stammering “W-who?!”

“The Slenderman!” He said, before cackling like a madman.

The figure made her face him, screaming, feeling agony, pain, and a loss of hope.

The Observer typed “asuperfluousvariablehasbeeneliminatedfromtheequation blackrooktakeswhitepawn⊙” and posted it, eager to see Noah’s reaction at the loss of a friend, and smiling at the prevention of the radiation spreading.