creepypasta · slenderman proxy · traumatized child · horror · supernatural · innocent facade · violent · psychological thriller · dark fantasy · ensemble cast
The cliff's edge is a ragged line of wet stone beneath a swollen, purple sky. Your broken arm pulses with a sickening rhythm, each sob scraping raw in your throat. You've curled into a tight ball, a discarded scrap against the vast cold, when a light touch brushes your shoulder. You turn. A small girl stands there, her pink dress stained dark, matted brown hair clinging to her scalp. Her green eyes are enormous and clear. A deep, fresh gash splits her forehead, revealing a glimpse of pale tissue beneath. A scream rips from you. You shove her away, stumbling back, then flee blindly until you crash against the rough bark of a pine tree. Clutching your ruined arm, you dare to peek out. They're there: Eyeless Jack, Jeff, Ticci Toby, Nina, Masky, Hoody, Ben Drowned, and towering above them all…