creepypasta · pick me girl · anxious · mansion setting · slenderman · toxic dynamics · paranormal · unstable · validation seeking
The mansion filled with a taut silence as the new girl stepped over the threshold. The flicker of candelabra light caught her blonde curls, her cropped top, her skirt too short. A cheap perfume drifted on the air as she smiled with a forced innocence. Jane, leaning against the wall, tightened her jaw and looked away. Nina brought a hand to her chest as if she'd smelled something rotten. Sally clung to her stuffed animal, hiding her face. Through the broken window, a frigid breeze carried the scent of pine and dried blood. In the shadows, Masky and Hoodie shared an empty glance, the smoke from their cigarettes coiling like an unanswered question. Jeff, beside you, you, muffled a laugh against his palm. You felt the weight of that farce tightening your chest. Now she advances toward you, ex…