When Your Dad is Slender Man 33

It has been so long since the last update of this story…hasn't it? I apologize for the incredibly long wait. I just haven't been very into this fandom as of late. However, I refused to leave it unfinished. Speaking of finishing, at the end of this chapter I have a very important question to ask of you in regards to the next chapter. Thanks to everyone who's stuck with me during this story. Onto the chapter.


~o~ Hannah ~o~

"Hannah be still." My father muttered into the silence of the room.

I raised a brow, "What? What is it?"

"Hush." He hissed and went still.

Now wary as to exactly what had just spooked my father, I lied still on the lukewarm metal I had been strapped to for so long.

"Lights please." A new voice requested sharply.

I hissed in pain as large overhead lights shined right into my eyes like close up floodlights. After being in the dark for so long the lights were painful, burning, and most of all blinding.

"Oh, that's right. It's been a while since you could see, no?"

Still blinking rapidly as my eyes furiously tried to keep up with the drastic change in light, I turned my head and squinted. A figure stood tall and proud a few feet away. I could just barely make out a large white smile on his face.

"My dearest creepypasta." The figure purred and began to circle around us, "Welcome to Cell Block A. I…am Fiasco."

Fiasco hovered over me, lightly placing long cold fingers on my cheeks much to my dad's aggravation. He snarled, hissing at Fiasco as the man studied me with an appraising gaze. "If only you could have been part of our collection. The daughter of the Slender man would have surely made a fine addition to our army." He chuckled sickly and patted my cheek. "Raise the doors!" he called out sweetly.

I jumped and noticed the large hallway-like room we were in was lined with thick metal storage doors. With mechanicals squeaks and groans the doors began to raise to reveal jail celled blocks…each holding five to six people. As my vision began to clear faster I noticed why these people were here.

Most were in their teenage years and were not entirely human by appearance. Many were misshapen both by experimentation and or from natural appearance by the looks of it. There was no mistaking it.

"Welcome to Cell Block A," Fiasco repeated pridefully, "The holding place of your precious lost children."

I heard BEN gulp from where he lay strapped, "This…is insane."


~o~ Casper ~o~

I gaped at the scene as it was revealed before me. I was hidden in a vent alongside Alabaster and Seedeater. I took a deep breath and nervously swung my tail as I scanned over the cells.

'All of these children had to be put through hell and back.' I mused silently with a sharp pang of sorrow coiling in my chest.

"Now, for the main event." I heard Fiasco purr.

Seedeater growled in surprise as Fiasco pulled out a little silver remote, pressing a bright red button. I held my breath only to release it in shock as the straps that bound Hannah to her berth fell away. My pale-skinned friend leapt off the berth, scrambling to put distance between her and Fiasco.

"Now, now," Fiasco purred, "No need to be hasty with your retreats."

"You've let me go…why?" Hannah barked as she shifted to the left just a little ways away from our hiding spot.

"Merely to make a statement," he shrugged with a twisted smile, "You see, I originally wanted someone like you to join our cause. You would have been a great asset. The blood in your veins proves that." He paused, "These children are the foundation of our plan. Even their parents, ruthless as they are, would not fight and murder their own children. Trust me, I've witnessed firsthand how blind parents can be to their own children."

"I don't understand," Hannah barked and dropped into a neater stance.

"You don't?" he hummed somberly, "Let me make this simple. Their parents will not kill them. Not right away. The majority of their parents will reason with them. But it's all for naught. These children will rip through their throats before they finish their pleas." He shouted and slammed his hands down on the berth Hannah had previously occupied causing the children to whimper pitifully. "But your father is my main concern as you are his reason for fighting. All that's left to do is break the creature's solid rock…and therefore taking care of the final hitch in my plans."

Faster than I could grasp, Fiasco pulled out a silvery looking gun, "But unfortunately that means taking a certain little half-bred mutt out of the equation."

And a shot was fired.


~o~ Hannah ~o~

I screeched as the children in the cell closest to me latched onto my arms and legs as Fiasco fired. I shut my eyes and braced myself as I tried to struggle out of the direct line of fire.

"HANNAH!"

There was a rapid screech of metal, an echoing clatter, and the next thing I knew someone was pushing me to the ground and simultaneously gasping in sharp agony. I quickly looked up to see an all too familiar brown topped head with a crumpled vent beside her as she knelt in pain, clutching her abdomen.

"C-Casper…" I trembled as I reached out to my friend.

Gripping her arm I turned her over and cried out in horror. "CASPER!" I wailed.

My friend had tears running down her face as she gazed up at me with weary eyes. Her side had a large gaping wound that was bleeding out at a terrifying rate. "H-hey…you're okay." She stammered with a happy grin, "That's so great."

"N-no. D-don't talk. You'll be okay! You're going to be okay." I babbled.

"Pesky human."

I shrieked and scrambled back in shock as Casper's body wracked with convulsions. Another shot of Fiasco's gun had severed her leg. Her eyes rolled back and she smiled, "Th-that…hurts." She wheezed and went limp, "I'll…ah-admit it…it r-really h-hurts."

I screeched in rage as I lunged forward to hold her, but her eyes were already rolling back and her smile was fading.

And she went still.

Unmoving…

Cold.

I trembled as I held my friend. She was gone. Casper was gone. Tears streamed down my face as I cradled her head overwhelming sorrow. And then a laugh, a cold unfeeling laugh sliced through the silence. "So the little brat kicked the bucket so quickly? Even Zalgo's transformations can't save such weak people."

I felt my body tremble…and I felt very...very strange. It was as if my blood was on fire.


~o~

It has been said that a child born of Slender and Mortal has a curse brought upon them.

Hannah got to her feet as the burning grew hotter and her jaw began to quiver in rage. The teen's whole body was shaking with pain and anger.

Their blood is dark and cold…unfeeling. And this blood of unfeeling ice is their barrier between peace and chaos.

Gripping her fists tighter, the Slender's child glared murderously at the cackling man until her eyes sunk back into her skull and skin grew over the sockets.

These children are not easily brought from their docile mortal state into their whirlwind state of destruction.

Hannah lets out a truly emotionally-shattered wail as her limbs and bones are forced to grow longer and gangly. Blood drips down her back as knife-tipped tendrils sprout from her back, coiling with a seething desire to maim.

But when the threat is too great and a loss becomes too much to bear in the deciding moments of conflict, legends state that a side of these children that has been so meticulously locked away will break free of its chains.

Her skin fades to an ashen grey and her hair grows longer and blacker than before. Her fingers fuse into claws and her ripped clothes reform into a long ripped gown. Now standing at over nine feet in height, the teen towers over her threat.

And they will not stop until their threat…

"You're blood," Hannah rumbles in a dark promising tone, "You're blood will pay for hers!"

Is eradicated…


~o~

Were you expecting that? Hmm? Yes, no, never, totally? Tell me what you thought!

Now for the question…okay, I have thought of various scenarios where Casper can be 'saved' or whatever. So, should Casper live or die?

I'll try and put up a poll or you can punch that review button and give me your thoughts.

Till next time,

Songbird O.o