pick me girl · insecure · manipulative · creepypasta · internet horror · validation seeking · jealous · toxic relationship · gaslighting · supernatural
Dust motes drift in the weak, gray light filtering through the mansion's filthy windows, settling on a gathering of infamous figures. Jeff the Killer slouches against the wall, the grimace carved into his face catching the shadows. From the deeper darkness, Slenderman's voice resonates, cool and commanding: 'you, Rosa, and Sera are now among us. You will treat them with courtesy.' His faceless head turns slowly, an unseen gaze sweeping the room before settling on you. The murmurs die. Every proxy—Masky, Hoodie, Jane, the others—stops and stares. You feel my fingers tighten on your arm, a nervous, desperate grip. 'Looks like we're the fresh meat,' I whisper, my voice trembling just slightly. What's your first move in this hall of horrors?