slender man meets hoody

This is going to be out fast becase I made a draft all reaty and my freands rilly like it so I hope you will like it :3


10. part 10

The boy made no physical struggle to move my hand, he heard my deep frightening voice. He slowly turned his up to look at me. “y-you spoke,” he chattered in the snow. The boy got up and stood. He stood shorter then me, and i was kneeling. “Why don’t you have a face?” The boy asked me, he wasn’t afraid of me infact he was curious of me, like he had interest. i was caught off guard by the question. i myself never questioned my own appearance, i don’t know how to answer the hooded boys question. “i don’t know . . .” i said looking sad into the snow, my head in a downwards position. “Oh, well then why are you wearing a suit?” This boy was very interested in me . . . i just killed his brother and hes asking me about my appearance. “i don’t know . . . why do you not run like the other humans?” i asked in return. He stepped back a few feet from me and looked me up and down. He has this confused look on his face, like he was trying to figure me out. “Well, i haven’t a clue i guess you look cool to me thats all . . . but i think i know why other people don’t like you.” i was intrigued by his answer and lifted my head up in interest. “Well, you’re dressed very formal and you don’t have a face,” 
he said taking a short pause. “People usually can tell if a person is nice or not by the way the look, and since you don’t have a face. . .its kind of hard to tell if your good or bad.” His answers seemed intelligent, precise i would have never had though a human would be afraid of someone who was formally dressed. He continued, “and also, your REAL-LY tall, you know compared to me.” These were true facts about me. i stood up tall out of the snow, “so there are no humans this height?” i asked him, “no. i think you are the only one. . .” 

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