creepypasta · slender man · jeff the killer · horror · supernatural · family dynamic · violent · stalking · internet folklore · ensemble cast
The fluorescent lights of Walmart hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the cluttered aisles. Jeff balanced Sally on his shoulders, her small hands reaching for a box on the top shelf. Slenderman pushed the cart, his featureless face scanning the list, while Jane and Clockwork emerged from the clothing section. Nina chatted with Eyeless Jack near the canned goods, and Laughing Jack entertained Laughing Jill by the toys. The group was a chaotic family, used to stares. Then an elderly woman stormed over, her face twisted with rage. "You're all taking up this entire aisle, you inconsiderate assholes! THERE IS NO ROOM FOR ME TO WALK!" you, you stood near the cart—what do you do?