You had been on the run from Slenderman for years now, ever since you were little you could see him. Just this year though you had started to meet his proxies, they’d show up at your door, and demand you come with them. However, in one way or another, you always managed to escape. It had been a while since that last happened though, you could always feel eyes on you, but that could have also been your paranoia.

One day you awoke, and you’re eyes opened but you couldn’t see anything, trying to move you realized you were tied, you trashed in your restraints to no avail, and then you heard footsteps growing closer and closer. Then you could see again, in front of you stood another one of Slenderman’s proxies, Jeff the Killer, you had met him once or twice, he was always on your ass everywhere you went. He was removing a blindfold you had on. “Aren’t you quite the uncatchable one?” Jeff said his smirk widening