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You laid on the couch in the living room. Your fever had gone up drastically since yesterday, and your stomach was turning and spinning.
And to make it even worse, It was today all the pasta's in the house were going on a killing spree. You sighed, but shortly after regretted it, you lost your breath pretty quickly. You felt your belly turn once again, and you got the weird drool in your mouth. You threw the blanker off of you, and sprinted to the bathroom, ignoring it was in the middle of the night, and that everyone was probably sleeping.
After letting it all out, all you wanted was a glass of water, and some sleep. You opened the door to the bathroom, just to walk right into Jeff. You looked lazily up at him, sniffing and coughing a little. You stood and starred at each other for a few moments before he lifted you, bridal style, and carried you down the stairs slowly and carefully not to make you more uncomfortable. Buuuut, you didn't really like being carried, you were too heavy... (In your own opinion that is). "Jeff- I cang walk on mah ovng." You sounded half asleep, and maybe you were too. You had caught a cold and sounded pretty funny now when you tried to speak. Jeff just let out a 'HA!' before looking straight ahead again. "Yeah, but you just fucking threw all you food up. + You look completely unstable." You felt yourself blush a little. He never really cared about your condition. You smiled a little, and just let it be.
Before Jeff left for his own room, you grabbed his sleeve. But before you were able to say anything he just smiled at you. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot the water. Be right back~" Your eyes widened. 'He knew all along?'
(Timeskip cause I can)
You had slept awful. Just like you had the last three weeks. You had woken up, to the sound of the TV and controller buttons being pushed harshly and quickly. You opened one eye. Blurry. 'Damn, it's one of THOSE days again' You tried to open the other eye. Clear. 'thank god, it's only the left eye' You blinked a few times, to see Ben sitting and playing killing floor. Not long after he dies, you heard a very angry Slenderman enter the living room. "BEN HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU?! NO VIDEOGAMES IN THE LIVING ROOM WHILE (Y/N) IS FEELING LIKE THIS!" Ben was just about to stand up, when you grabbed his shirt. "It's fine, I really don't mind, It's really the only excitement I get in these days." You smiled at him and Slendy. Slender didn't seem to like the idea, but just growled and walked in the kitchen again. Ben sat down on the couch again. "Thank you (y/n), but it really wasn't necessary." You shook your head. "No I was serious, it's the only fun I-" You began to cough harshly. Your throat felt tight, and you had problems with breathing. Ben became worried and began to pat your back, warming it up. It helped on you freezing but not on the coughing. Ben's hand slide up your back until it reached the back of your neck. ". . . (y/n)... I think this might hurt, but it'll help... Is it alright to do this?" You nodded, taking your hand up to your throat. You felt hot water start forming on your neck. It ran down your back and arms. It was burning, and it hurt, but slowly you began to get your breathing back and you throat didn't hurt anymore. You gasped, and coughed only a few times more. Ben removed his hand. The water were still there though. "T-Thanks, Ben." Ben nodded at you and returned to his game. You rubbed the back of your neck then decided it would be great with a little nap.
***
You sat and ate with your mother, your father and your 5 siblings.
You ate heart and kidneys from... a pig? You didn't know, but it tasted just like Jack's cooking, and it was delicious. You glanced up at your father. His hair was white like snow, his skin was pale and he was wearing glasses and a suit. Your mother, you couldn't really tell she was there. It was only a shadow really. Your little brother and sister was finished eating and sat by the TV, watching some horror movie.
Your brother, around the same age as you, was leaning up against the wall, scratching his eyes. It was an oddly way he was scratching, so you decided to ask him; "Uhm, bro you're alright?" He stopped his right hand, and looked at you... With a pair of bloody sockets. Your eyes widened. "Yeah, Yeah I'm fine, I'm just getting used to this." Your eyes travelled to the desk. A eye clap laid there. You didn't want to know more so you glanced around the room again. Your brother and sister, at your age too. Was shouting at each other. You overheard some of it, and it was something about which of them could kill most people or something like that... 'wait!'
"I BET I can kill the new family who moved in last week down the street!" Sis shouted.
"Oh yeah, well I BET I can kill the whole city in two days!" Bro screamed.
"Pfft, YOU?! HA! may I laugh! You couldn't even kill a fly if you had to!" Sis smirked evily.
"Then let's make a bet! If I can kill the entire city in two days, you'll take all my duties in a year!
But if I can't, I'll take yours!" Bro had a smirk across his face as well.
Sis and bro nodded at each other, and shook hands. Then parting ways. Bro took one of the biggest kitchen knives he could find then went out the door, saying; "I'll be back in about two days!" father looked up from his meal. "Alright then, have fun child!" Bro smiled, then closed the door. Your uncle came down from the stairs, looking your way. "Oh hey, (y/n)! How's my favorite niece today?" He patted your shoulder slightly. You looked down at your meal, your plate was empty. You excused yourself from the table, and went to your room, locking the door behind you. You took your pillow and screamed into it. You had NEVER Been as scared as you were at that exact moment. Something laying down on your feet caught your attention. You looked down, and saw your doggy lay on you, worried looking. You smiled calming down a little, patting the dog on the head. "Good doggy~ Who did you get today?" You dog barked at you, and licked your face. "Oh, I see you got miss Walterson?" Your dog barked happily again. You giggled and stood up, walking to your mirror, taking your favorite necklace and put it on. Then you nodded at your reflection, and walked out of your room. Your whole family was now in front of the TV and watching the news channel. The news woman warned about a bunch of serial killers was on the loose, and advised for people to lock all doors and windows, and find a form of weapon to protect themselves with. Then Father shut the television off, and turned to face you. His face was completely white, he had absolutely no face at all. You looked in horror as all of them turned to face you. Your one brother, had a blue mask on, black liquid dripping from his eyes, then there was your younger brother. His clothes were like an elves. His eyes were also black sockets and were dripping with black liquid, he had a pair of glowing red irises though. Your little sister, and your sister at the same age as you were ALSO different. Your little sister had bruises and cut marks all over her body. Her pink dress stained with blood and dirt. Her head was bleeding heavily and her legs were also red of blood. Your sister (same age) had only black hair, which before was a light brown. She had a white mask on, with black lips and eyes. She held a knife close to her chest, as if she was hugging it. Your brother which made a bloody-bet before, had a cheek-to-cheek grin, cut into his cheeks. His skin was pale white as if burned badly. His before brown hair were now midnight-black, and his blue eyes were only a pair of black irises. You took a few steps backwards at the sight of your now horror looking family members. Suddenly you felt your dog press against your legs and you looked down to see your before black and white huskie, red and black with a ear- to-ear grin. You screamed falling to the ground, but someone catches you before you landed. You didn't dare look up, but was forced to do so, by your own uncle. Now a spikey striped nose, frizzy black hair, funny clown like clothes, just black and white striped. Your two cousins, had also come to join the house some time ago. The one of them had a white mask on, looking pretty much like your sisters. And a kinda yellow jacket. Your second cousin were wearing an orange hoody, with the hood pulled up. His face weren't there though, is was only black with red eyes and a stitched mouth. Another scream was heard from you, before more and more of your family members surrounded you.
***
you sat up, screaming your lungs out, on the couch. Everyone in the house must've heard you, cause all of them came running into the living room and over to the couch. "Omg! (y/n)?! What happened, you're hurt anywhere, W-What is it?!" Ben had been kicked in the butt by you. He had accidently fallen asleep along with you. He was kneeling next to you, trying to find out WHY you were screaming.
You hadn't noticed but tears were rolling down your cheek. Jack and Jeff had sat down on the couch beside you, both of them had an arm around your shoulders. Slendy had placed a glass of water on the table, with a pair of painkillers. Smile dog, had placed himself on your feet, whimpering with his tail laying flat on the floor. Hoody and Masky sat together with L.J in front of you. Trying to cheer you up. Sally had given you her teddy bear, and you sat and hugged it tightly. Slowly you began considering if the 'Nightmare' you had, was actually a 'Nightmare'. You thought about their rolls in the little theatre in your brain. Slendy was your dad, Masky and hoody was your cousins. Eyeless jack, Jeff, Ben, Sally and Jane was your siblings. Laughing Jack was your uncle. Smiledog was... well your dog. But... Who was that shadow, you thought were your mother? Slowly a wide smile formed on your face. Your before lost family was... Re found. You head hurt a lot but you stood up anyway. "A-All of you. . . You were in my dream..." All around you starred at you, waiting for you to continue. "And you w e r e. . . My Family~" You felt everyone's shoulders drop and eyes widen. You forced yourself to continue though. You pointed at Slenderman. "Slendy, you were my father..." You flung out your arms, in the direction of Jeff, Jane, Sally, Ben and E.J. "You guys were my siblings!" Then looked over at L.J. "You were my beloved uncle." He seemed flattered. You kneeled down to pet Smiledog. "And of course, you were my doggy."
Masky and hoody looked at each other. "And we were-"
You looked at them with a smile. "My cousins~" Your fever began to take it's turn. Your vision became slightly blurred. Before anyone could notice you felt ill, you went to lay down again. Everyone felt flattered, specially Slendy. "That's an interesting dream, child~ Then. . . Were there a mother?" You simply nodded. "Yeah but... She was just a shadow"

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You laid on the couch in the living room. Your fever had gone up drastically since yesterday, and your stomach was turning and spinning.
And to make it even worse, It was today all the pasta's in the house were going on a killing spree. You sighed, but shortly after regretted it, you lost your breath pretty quickly. You felt your belly turn once again, and you got the weird drool in your mouth. You threw the blanker off of you, and sprinted to the bathroom, ignoring it was in the middle of the night, and that everyone was probably sleeping.
After letting it all out, all you wanted was a glass of water, and some sleep. You opened the door to the bathroom, just to walk right into Jeff. You looked lazily up at him, sniffing and coughing a little. You stood and starred at each other for a few moments before he lifted you, bridal style, and carried you down the stairs slowly and carefully not to make you more uncomfortable. Buuuut, you didn't really like being carried, you were too heavy... (In your own opinion that is). "Jeff- I cang walk on mah ovng." You sounded half asleep, and maybe you were too. You had caught a cold and sounded pretty funny now when you tried to speak. Jeff just let out a 'HA!' before looking straight ahead again. "Yeah, but you just fucking threw all you food up. + You look completely unstable." You felt yourself blush a little. He never really cared about your condition. You smiled a little, and just let it be.
Before Jeff left for his own room, you grabbed his sleeve. But before you were able to say anything he just smiled at you. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot the water. Be right back~" Your eyes widened. 'He knew all along?'
(Timeskip cause I can)
You had slept awful. Just like you had the last three weeks. You had woken up, to the sound of the TV and controller buttons being pushed harshly and quickly. You opened one eye. Blurry. 'Damn, it's one of THOSE days again' You tried to open the other eye. Clear. 'thank god, it's only the left eye' You blinked a few times, to see Ben sitting and playing killing floor. Not long after he dies, you heard a very angry Slenderman enter the living room. "BEN HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU?! NO VIDEOGAMES IN THE LIVING ROOM WHILE (Y/N) IS FEELING LIKE THIS!" Ben was just about to stand up, when you grabbed his shirt. "It's fine, I really don't mind, It's really the only excitement I get in these days." You smiled at him and Slendy. Slender didn't seem to like the idea, but just growled and walked in the kitchen again. Ben sat down on the couch again. "Thank you (y/n), but it really wasn't necessary." You shook your head. "No I was serious, it's the only fun I-" You began to cough harshly. Your throat felt tight, and you had problems with breathing. Ben became worried and began to pat your back, warming it up. It helped on you freezing but not on the coughing. Ben's hand slide up your back until it reached the back of your neck. ". . . (y/n)... I think this might hurt, but it'll help... Is it alright to do this?" You nodded, taking your hand up to your throat. You felt hot water start forming on your neck. It ran down your back and arms. It was burning, and it hurt, but slowly you began to get your breathing back and you throat didn't hurt anymore. You gasped, and coughed only a few times more. Ben removed his hand. The water were still there though. "T-Thanks, Ben." Ben nodded at you and returned to his game. You rubbed the back of your neck then decided it would be great with a little nap.
***
You sat and ate with your mother, your father and your 5 siblings.
You ate heart and kidneys from... a pig? You didn't know, but it tasted just like Jack's cooking, and it was delicious. You glanced up at your father. His hair was white like snow, his skin was pale and he was wearing glasses and a suit. Your mother, you couldn't really tell she was there. It was only a shadow really. Your little brother and sister was finished eating and sat by the TV, watching some horror movie.
Your brother, around the same age as you, was leaning up against the wall, scratching his eyes. It was an oddly way he was scratching, so you decided to ask him; "Uhm, bro you're alright?" He stopped his right hand, and looked at you... With a pair of bloody sockets. Your eyes widened. "Yeah, Yeah I'm fine, I'm just getting used to this." Your eyes travelled to the desk. A eye clap laid there. You didn't want to know more so you glanced around the room again. Your brother and sister, at your age too. Was shouting at each other. You overheard some of it, and it was something about which of them could kill most people or something like that... 'wait!'
"I BET I can kill the new family who moved in last week down the street!" Sis shouted.
"Oh yeah, well I BET I can kill the whole city in two days!" Bro screamed.
"Pfft, YOU?! HA! may I laugh! You couldn't even kill a fly if you had to!" Sis smirked evily.
"Then let's make a bet! If I can kill the entire city in two days, you'll take all my duties in a year!
But if I can't, I'll take yours!" Bro had a smirk across his face as well.
Sis and bro nodded at each other, and shook hands. Then parting ways. Bro took one of the biggest kitchen knives he could find then went out the door, saying; "I'll be back in about two days!" father looked up from his meal. "Alright then, have fun child!" Bro smiled, then closed the door. Your uncle came down from the stairs, looking your way. "Oh hey, (y/n)! How's my favorite niece today?" He patted your shoulder slightly. You looked down at your meal, your plate was empty. You excused yourself from the table, and went to your room, locking the door behind you. You took your pillow and screamed into it. You had NEVER Been as scared as you were at that exact moment. Something laying down on your feet caught your attention. You looked down, and saw your doggy lay on you, worried looking. You smiled calming down a little, patting the dog on the head. "Good doggy~ Who did you get today?" You dog barked at you, and licked your face. "Oh, I see you got miss Walterson?" Your dog barked happily again. You giggled and stood up, walking to your mirror, taking your favorite necklace and put it on. Then you nodded at your reflection, and walked out of your room. Your whole family was now in front of the TV and watching the news channel. The news woman warned about a bunch of serial killers was on the loose, and advised for people to lock all doors and windows, and find a form of weapon to protect themselves with. Then Father shut the television off, and turned to face you. His face was completely white, he had absolutely no face at all. You looked in horror as all of them turned to face you. Your one brother, had a blue mask on, black liquid dripping from his eyes, then there was your younger brother. His clothes were like an elves. His eyes were also black sockets and were dripping with black liquid, he had a pair of glowing red irises though. Your little sister, and your sister at the same age as you were ALSO different. Your little sister had bruises and cut marks all over her body. Her pink dress stained with blood and dirt. Her head was bleeding heavily and her legs were also red of blood. Your sister (same age) had only black hair, which before was a light brown. She had a white mask on, with black lips and eyes. She held a knife close to her chest, as if she was hugging it. Your brother which made a bloody-bet before, had a cheek-to-cheek grin, cut into his cheeks. His skin was pale white as if burned badly. His before brown hair were now midnight-black, and his blue eyes were only a pair of black irises. You took a few steps backwards at the sight of your now horror looking family members. Suddenly you felt your dog press against your legs and you looked down to see your before black and white huskie, red and black with a ear- to-ear grin. You screamed falling to the ground, but someone catches you before you landed. You didn't dare look up, but was forced to do so, by your own uncle. Now a spikey striped nose, frizzy black hair, funny clown like clothes, just black and white striped. Your two cousins, had also come to join the house some time ago. The one of them had a white mask on, looking pretty much like your sisters. And a kinda yellow jacket. Your second cousin were wearing an orange hoody, with the hood pulled up. His face weren't there though, is was only black with red eyes and a stitched mouth. Another scream was heard from you, before more and more of your family members surrounded you.
***
you sat up, screaming your lungs out, on the couch. Everyone in the house must've heard you, cause all of them came running into the living room and over to the couch. "Omg! (y/n)?! What happened, you're hurt anywhere, W-What is it?!" Ben had been kicked in the butt by you. He had accidently fallen asleep along with you. He was kneeling next to you, trying to find out WHY you were screaming.
You hadn't noticed but tears were rolling down your cheek. Jack and Jeff had sat down on the couch beside you, both of them had an arm around your shoulders. Slendy had placed a glass of water on the table, with a pair of painkillers. Smile dog, had placed himself on your feet, whimpering with his tail laying flat on the floor. Hoody and Masky sat together with L.J in front of you. Trying to cheer you up. Sally had given you her teddy bear, and you sat and hugged it tightly. Slowly you began considering if the 'Nightmare' you had, was actually a 'Nightmare'. You thought about their rolls in the little theatre in your brain. Slendy was your dad, Masky and hoody was your cousins. Eyeless jack, Jeff, Ben, Sally and Jane was your siblings. Laughing Jack was your uncle. Smiledog was... well your dog. But... Who was that shadow, you thought were your mother? Slowly a wide smile formed on your face. Your before lost family was... Re found. You head hurt a lot but you stood up anyway. "A-All of you. . . You were in my dream..." All around you starred at you, waiting for you to continue. "And you w e r e. . . My Family~" You felt everyone's shoulders drop and eyes widen. You forced yourself to continue though. You pointed at Slenderman. "Slendy, you were my father..." You flung out your arms, in the direction of Jeff, Jane, Sally, Ben and E.J. "You guys were my siblings!" Then looked over at L.J. "You were my beloved uncle." He seemed flattered. You kneeled down to pet Smiledog. "And of course, you were my doggy."
Masky and hoody looked at each other. "And we were-"
You looked at them with a smile. "My cousins~" Your fever began to take it's turn. Your vision became slightly blurred. Before anyone could notice you felt ill, you went to lay down again. Everyone felt flattered, specially Slendy. "That's an interesting dream, child~ Then. . . Were there a mother?" You simply nodded. "Yeah but... She was just a shadow"