User:DeGenerate97

My Experience of... Him

Today marks the 2 year anniversary that I encountered someone... Or something. Okay, I'm going to start by introducing myself. My name's Conner, and I'm 27 years old. In my third year in college now, and I'm majoring in Multimedia design (or like how I refer it to: video game designing). Anyways, I live in Guereneville, California, and I decided to spend time in the woods. It was just a camping trip, but I just wanted to get away from Gureneville, due to ridiculous events. I prepared my backpack with camping supplies: like water, food, the tent. You know, just the basics. After I got everything ready, I called my girlfriend, Chelsea. I told Chelsea about my camping trip, and I invited her to come with me, but she couldn't go due to family issues. After I packed everything in my car, Chelsea told me something very strange... She told me, "Conner, babe... Be careful out there. Please? Because I just read about people disappearing in the woods.. Nobody knows why these campers vanished, but I just know that.. He's responsible for all of this. Be careful babe, I love you." She hung up and I thought to myself, "He? Who's "He?" And why would he kidnap campers?" I just thought Chelsea was reading a fictional story online, but it really didn't prevent me from going camping. I got in my new car (or, it was new) and drove to the camping ground in the woods. I kept driving and driving, and soon-after, I ran out of gas. "Damn," I thought. "There's a gas station here, and I'm gonna show up to the woods after sundown." Regardless, I pushed my car towards the gas station and put in 30 dollars worth of gas. This was going fine until I saw a little boy on the other side of the gas station.. He was.. Expressionless. He was looking at me like if he wanted to tell me something, like to warn me about something. If that wasn't weird enough, an old man who ran the gas station came out and said "That boy over there saw his best friend get eaten alive. Crazy sum-bitch bear got to the poor fellar." I didn't pay too much attention to the old man, but if I remembered correctly, right next to the child, I saw something... An arm. A decapitated arm mangling in the trees. The arm, small and white, was still pouring blood. The kid saw the arm, proceeded towards it, and yelled out, "Go into the woods, and this will be your future. HE killed my bestest friend!" At this point, I was very freaked out. First the old guy tells me that a bear killed that kid's best friend, but the kid, himself, said that "Him" got and killed his best friend. Found this very odd because Chelsea told me about this whole "He" scenario, and I guess that my girlfriend's not the only one who has heard about Him. "Finally, my car's full of gas. Now I can get the hell outta here and not deal with these wack-jobs," I said to myself. Right before I left though, the old man gave me a piece of paper. On the front, it was a map of the camping grounds, and right before I was about to thank him, he told me "Turn it around." In the back, I just saw two words; GO AWAY! "Go away?," I thought to myself. "Go away from what?" I looked at this paper, front and back, and I decided to keep it. I got into my car and officially started my camping road trip. It took me 65 minutes to find the camp site, and after I got everything out of my car, there was a sign. The sign read,"Attention campers: there have been a reoccurring chain of disappearances in the past few months. Several witnesses described the suspect as a man simply named... Slender Man. Take extra precautions and please arm yourselves if you hear any rattling inside your tent. Thank you." Things, at that point, weren't clear yet. I mean, why did witnesses call "Him" Slender Man? Something else sprang up; If these woods and this camp site has a warning sign, then why hasn't anyone close down this joint? I wanted to go back home at that point, but I just stayed because of all the ridiculousness that was going back in town. I saw a trail and followed it at this point. After walking for 45 minutes, there was an arrow sign, saying "Welcome to the camp site! Please set up your tent in your decided location. Thanks and have fun!" Finally, when I got there, I just fell down to the floor exhausted. After relaxing for a bit, I came back up and set up the tent. "Finally, peace and quite. No more bullcrap," I thought to myself. It was already 10 at that point, and I decided to make food because I was hungry. Didn't eat that day for at least 4 hours, so I was starving. I got the firewood and 2 sticks. Like an average camper, I rubbed the two sticks together and voila! Fire came out, and I was about to eat my canned beans with a piece of ham. After eating, I set up my sleeping bag inside my tent. While setting everything up, I heard something. A twig snapped, a tree was rustling, and I heard footsteps. "Who's there? Show yourself." At that point, I took out my hunting knife and my flashlight. I asked again,"Who in the blue hell is there?!" The footsteps went silent, and I thought I scared that thing away, but boy was I wrong. For some odd reason, I became nauseous, fatigue, and weak, as if I wanted to pass out. I looked down, slapped myself in the head a few times, and when i came back up, I started hearing... Static. Yeah, static. I don't know why, but I just heard static. Then, in a split second... HE finally appeared. The old man, the kid across the gas station, the arm, the warning, and Chelsea were right.. HE was in the woods. Slender Man stood in front of me while I kept hearing the static in my head. I took a quick glimpse at this.. Thing. He was very tall, skinny, he had long arms, and he was in a suit. Now I don't know what freaked me out the most; the part when I saw his tentacles coming out, or looking at his face. The thing is though, he had no face. He had no eyes, no features whatsoever. His blank, expressionless, white face scared the living hell out of me, and I didn't know what to do. I mean, this is no human. He's no animal either. He just... Seems out of this world. Slender Man.. His name still frightens me. I took a rock, and threw it at Him. I thought I'd hurt him, but I didn't. He kept looking at me, and with his slender legs, he walked towards me creepily. I took my knife and tried to stab him in his knee, but he grabbed me with his tentacle and threw me at a nearby tree. My ribs broken, my back bleeding, my face surprised and dumbfounded. He kept walking towards me and finally grabbed my knife. He threw it towards the side and raised his tentacle. He was about to strike me until I heard someone say "Hey Slendy! Remember me you son of a bitch?!" A mysterious figure in a white hoody came out of nowhere. I looked at the hooded dude closely, and I noticed that he's just like Slender Man, he's got scary features. His face was.. Burnt. White and burnt. His eyelids were missing, and his mouth was cut wide open. His hair was black, and at that point, this is where I finally remember this hooded bastard.. His name's Jeff.. Jeff the Killer. I always thought he was a myth, but he was far too real. The story of Jeff is strange; he kills his family after kids burnt his face at a birthday party. His eyelids were missing back then cause Jeff cut them off, same with his mouth being cut open like the Joker. Jeff told Slender Man, "You think you're so tough. You thought you killed me, but Slendy, tonight's the night where I get my revenge and make you.. GO... TO.... SLEEP.... Slender and Jeff began to fight, and Jeff takes my hunting knife. He swings at Slenderman, but Slender's... Powers seemed to work cause Jeff couldn't hit one single shot. Jeff got furious and cut off a tentacle. Slender Man looked like if were in pain, but he kept fighting. Slender didn't bleed though.. It was just a black substance. Jeff swung at the tall man again, but Slendy managed to throw Jeff to a tree, right next to me. I ran away to hide from Jeff, and he didn't manage to see me. Jeff and Slendy were bleeding, but it took one thing to change this fight... Fire. The fire from my camp area began to spread rapidly due to Jeff adding gasoline around my fire. Slendy and Jeff fought in a ring of fire, and things started to go Jeff's way when he added fire to his knives. Slender quickly rips off a tree branch and stabs Jeff, while Jeff drives his knives into Slendy's torso. After that point, I passed out due to my blood loss. Next thing I know, I wake up in a hospital. The doctor comes in and tells me about my injuries, but while he was talking, the tv was on in my room. The news reporter announced "Traces of blood surrounded the camp site. Conner Williams was a camper in these very woods, and the other traces of blood are unidentified." I told my doctor, "It was Slender Man, and Jeff." Chelsea came in to check up on me, and she was very depressed about this situation. She hugged me and kissed me multiple times. After a while, she asked me "Did you see him babe?" I said "yes, but there was another one.. And he told Slender Man to go... to... sleep."