Her face was pale, almost as pale as the snow. Her eyes, usually having an expression, had nothing.
Nothing.
"Mom?"
Silence.
"Mom!" I snapped my fingers infront of her face, she jumped and looked at me.
"Emerald," she had a low voice, her small hands on my small shoulders.
"The Slender Man, is not a fictional character. Hes very real, and dangerous."
I've never seen her so serious before.
"Why on Earth would 你 bring him up...? This isn't like you."
I sighed, and told her about Anna & Melody, the faceless man, who was The Slender Man, the blood, how terrified father was.
She smiled after hearing...
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