I woke up in my bedroom, laying under my (f/c) blankets. But there was no sign of the man in the mask who saved me. I pull the blankets off and see that my ankle had been wrapped in a makeshift bandage. I tried to move it, but was stopped by an alarming pain. It still hurt very badly. Did I break it? I hope not. I began to think about what had happened last night. If Slenderman is real, does that mean the other monsters I've read about are real too? Jeff the killer, Eyeless Jack, Smile dog, Ben Drowned, are they all...real? I think of the man who had saved me, and the dark voice that I heard. Was that Slenderman talking to the man who helped me? Then I remember the name Slender had given...Hoodie.
Hoodie's POV (last night)
I took her back to her home. (Name) had fallen asleep in my arms. She looked beautiful when she slept. I fish her keys out of her pocket, and open the back door. I carry her up to her room and lay her down on the bed. I pull my mask past my lips, and kiss her cheek. I go down stairs to leave, I was going into the kitchen and out the back door when I felt something slap me on the back of the head. "Ow." I turn around and see Masky. "You just loved pissing him off don't you?!" he seemed to be whispering an yelling at the same time. "What did you expect me to do, let him kill her?! You know how I feel about her!" "Yeah but you didn't have to go stand up to him! You could have just grabbed her an ran!" "Than how would I get my point across if I did that?" "How would you?! You have a bad habit of making things worse you know!" "Well if its bugging you than don't get involved. This is my fight, not yours." "What are going to do about Slender?" "Leave him to me."
We both left, and went back to the woods.