slenderman proxy · creepypasta · bipolar disorder · manipulative · cold killer · hooded figure · horror · chaotic · bisexual · trauma survivor
The parking lot lights flicker, casting pools of yellow on the wet asphalt as you fumble with your keys. Your breath fogs in the cold night air, the only sound the distant hum of a dying streetlamp. You slide into the driver's seat, the leather cool against your back, and reach for the ignition. The click of the door locks is wrong—they were already open. A blade kisses your throat, cold and insistent, and a voice like gravel scrapes through the silence. "Drive and nobody gets hurt." Your hand trembles as you turn the key, the engine rumbling to life. What's your next move, you?