Killer
landed in the clearing and Max slid off his back. Killer walked
towards a small stream, and Max followed, not wanting to lose his new
pet. As Max reached the stream, he saw movement out of the corner of
his eye. He looked, and saw a little, blond haired boy all in green
staring at him with black and red eyes.
Neither
said anything for several minutes, but an idea began forming in Max's
mind. He wasn't quite sure what it was, and he didn't like that. No,
God, please no, don't let me have an episode, not now! Oh please, God
no, I beg of you!
Well...
at least he didn't die. Max
was headed back home on Killer. The boy was laying passed out behind
him. Why
do I always do this? He
knew that he had been in an insane asylum for several years for some
reason, but that was just the problem, he had no idea why he did such
things, and it pissed him off.
At
least it didn't piss him off as much as his older twin brother did.
Michael was an ass. Sure, he hadn't seen Michael for years, not since
he was in the nuthouse, but he knew and remembered enough about
Michael to hate his very existence. He was sure Michael was part of
the reason why he was locked up in that place and why he was supposedly insane.
He
roused himself from his thoughts and saw the Western part of the
Under Realm on the horizon. He was passing over a more familiar
forest. He decided to land Killer in the middle of Slenderman's
forest, even though he knew if Slendy found him in there, he'd be
dead, but he couldn't land a dragon in the middle of town. Everyone
would freak, and... and
Zalgo would send for me. And when he finds out who I am, he'd kill
me, or worse, send me back to the asylum, never again! Killer
landed and Max got off and rolled the boy off. Killer took to the sky
and Max dragged the boy over to a tree as he began to regain
consciousness.
The
boy regained consciousness slowly, and Max, desperate to get out of
that forest before Slendy found them, pulled him to his feet and
began to half drag, half help him through the forest.
They
weren't quick enough. Just as soon as the boy could walk on his own,
Slenderman appeared. And he was pissed.
What's
going on? Ben
didn't know. All he knew was that the guy with the dragon in the
woods had made him black out and now they were in a different forest,
minus the dragon, and there was a strange man in a suit standing in
front of them. Or...
was it a man? It certainly didn't look like any man Ben had ever
seen. For one thing, he had no face. Max was trying to step around
it, and Ben followed, but it kept blocking their path. “Hey man,
what's the big idea?!”
The
second the words were out of his mouth, he wished that he hadn't said
anything. His vision went fuzzy and dark. Something grabbed him,
pinning his arms to his sides. Then, just as suddenly, it let him go.
When his vision had cleared, Max was holding him upright and the
thing had disappeared. After he made sure Ben was okay, Max took off,
motioning for him to follow. Just
as long as that thing doesn't show up again.
Ben ran after Max and out of the forest.