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creepypasta

( A/U...Ok, the main character's name is Ilah , she is NOT a creepypasta but she IS Sally's babysitter. )

Silver's POV

Me and the gang (Slender, Jeff, BEN, Dark Link, Liu, Eyeless Jack, Laughing Jack, Ticci Toby, Masky, Hoodie, Glitchy Red, Etc) sitting in front of the tv in the family room, Sally strolls in and says "I think something's wrong with Ilah" but of course nobody takes notice cause she's "just a kid".

A few days later and we've rarely seen Ilah around but she says she's "just tired" but Sally frowns at her. Nobody notices the hurt and pain in her eyes.

A few more days. Ilah stopped wearing short sleeves. Nobody questions her but Sally keeps giving Slender knowing looks.

More days pass. Ilah still smiles but it never reaches her eyes. Sally tells Slender that she's "very worried about Ilah's happiness" but Jeff just brushes it off cause "she's smiling"

A few WEEKS passed. One day Ilah had to wash dishes, Jeff spotted something on her wrist but once questioned Ilah said it was "from long ago" and "nothing to worry about". Jeff had spotted a cut on her wrist.

A few days. Sally seems to be in a worry meltdown for Ilah. We haven't seen her out her room since the dish washing incident. Nobody bothers to check.

A few WEEKS ago. Ilah brushes the mark off as an old cat scratch. Nobody questions.

A few days ago. Sally comes down the stairs hysterical. Slender asks what's wrong. Sally says Ilah passed out. Everybody brushes it off as tiredness. Sally doesn't mention the pool of blood.

Now. Sally has had enough of us. She grabs Slender and drags him to Ilah's room. A bang of the door being ripped open. A mental gasp and then running back toward us. Soon Slender comes into the room with a pale Ilah. Blood dripping from her wrists. Sally doesn't seem shocked.

A few seconds pass for us to recover from shock before the room erupts in chaos. Everyone rushes to Slender who has Ilah in his arms, Ej shoves everyone a few feet away and lies Ilah on the couch. Ej starts examining Ilah's wrists.

A few moments pass before Sally sighs and pulls Ilah's sleeves all the way up then pulls her shirt off. Ilah's arms are covered from wrost to shoulder in cuts, scars, still bleeding slits and healing scabs.

Ej says that the cuts don't need stitches but the black tar-like goo dripping from his eyes flow faster, as if working like tears. Everyone sits...and waits for Ilah to wake up.

Ilah wakes up slowly. Only opening her eyes for a second before closing them to avoid questioning, I see. I go and sit down right next to her head, I use my temporary arms to pull her head onto my lap. I see her frown for a second before recovering her facade. 

I smile slightly before poking her cheek "I know you're awake" I tell her, Sally smiles at me while the others cock their heads to the side. She sighs exasperatedly and opens her one eye to give me a dirty look before sitting up and looking exclusively at the floor, I could see Slender getting ready to give her a speach about the dangers of cutting and I can see her preparing for it too, I can see she's heard the speech a lot. I sigh and wrap Ilah in a hug, she freezes before hugging back, heavy breaths follow and soon she's dry sobbing on my shoulder. I can tell the gang is confused but...she's my best friend, my only friend. I know her. I breath in and ask "what drove you to this?" to which she starts looking up, she looks me in the eye, sharing her pained gaze before replying "I was teased in middle school. Called names and ignored. Outcasted. I guess it really got to me a few weeks ago when I saw my previous bully at the supermarket and he started calling me names again. I'm sorry" a breath of shaky air escapes her mouth before she lowers her head, muttering apologies. I hug her tighter, grateful my arms didn't...and they disappeared. I sigh but Ilah just grabs my shoulder-ish things and hugs me to her, I smile slightly and whistle to summon my shiny celebi who then nuzzles her head with it's half-head (duh, it's cut in half) "my favorite Pokemon is a celebi or an Eevee, any kind" she says, her voice strong and I smirk. I look at the gang "I think I got this" I say and pull out my game, placing it on the floor and pulling Ilah into the game. The pixelated place I call home but not MY game. I don't want to make her any more depressed. I drag her to my house- yes I have houses in each Pokemon game- where I keep my Pokemon. I drag her to my house and as soon as the door opens I can see her eyes go wide, the red veins in her eyes standing out like a bloody river in the desert. My Pokemon looks at her, her wrists still coated in dried blood, eyes red and puffy but no longer holding the pain. I pull out a pokeball and show it to the traditional Eevee, she doesn't even fight just jumps in and I hand it to my best friend who I might have a small crush on. She smiles and takes the Pokeball from me, jumping and gripping me in a bear hug.

Her smile reaches her eyes, her eyes are lighting up like they used to and she's happy. That's all that matters. I see one of my unowns float up to Ilah and look at her. One summons the other, the other summons one more and so on until all 5 of my unowns start spelling things out, first it spells "he" then "likes" and finally "you", if my dead self could blush I would have. Ilah looks at them confused "who? Who likes me?" she asks and I glare at my unowns not to say or spell anything out but they change until it spells "Silver", this time I swear I blushed "of course he likes me, he's my BESTIE" she says but I could have sworn I heard a twinge of bitterness in the word BESTIE. The unowns scramble and change once again before spelling out "more" "than" and "that" Ilah's eyes glaze and she shakes her head. A pit of dread in my stomach "what exactly?" she asks and once the unowns start scrambling she says "no, I want Silver to answer". I gulp as she turns to me "Silver?" and I take a step forward shyly but I look at her and say "just a kiss on your lips in the moonlight" corny I know but it's an inside thing "just a touch of the fire burning so bright" she says before we both finish "I don't wanna mess this thing up, no I don't wanna push too far". I didn't notice how close we'd gotten until her nose brushes against mine,  warmth flooding from her skin to mine. I gently turn and press my lips to hers softly but she places her hands around my neck.

That was a few hours ago and we haven't even left my couch from the movie we were watching. Slender must be worried but right now I have to do something, I grab Ilah's still bloody wrist and kiss it gently "would you, Ilah, do me the honors of being my girlfriend?" I ask against her abused skin and she shivers delightfully while slowly nodding yes. We leave soon after back out of the game to Slender mansion. Once we emerge from the screen Slender asks how it was, what we were up to, etc until he seems to spot the arm I have slung over Wave's shoulders protectively. He cocks his head to the side like questioning us about it and I feel a red hot blush over my cheeks, my arms have reappeared a while ago and so did my ability to blush. Jeff wolf whistles but I grab Ilah and spin her into a light kiss,  short but enough to make a point.


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