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*Writer's POV*

(Y/n) looked over at her father, her eyes leaving the newest 'patient' that was sitting strapped to a chair in the room behind the glass.

"Who is he father?" She asked.

"Mark Slender." He replied. "He has agreed to let us try the newest 'Project X' on him."

(Y/n) turned to look back at the man. The last name 'Slender' really suited him, he was extremely tall, and had to duck when he had come into the containment room. She sorta felt bad for this guy, he was really cute, but he probably wouldn't make it out of this lab alive, and he knew that. They had informed him of the risks long before he entered the area, and he had accepted the fact that he could die here today.

"Can't you tell him he can't do it father? Say he has something wrong that won't let him participate."

Her father shook his head, giving her a stern look. "Now now, (Y/n) What did i tell you about growing attached to the specimens?"

She sighed and nodded, clicking on the intercom she began telling him what she had told every other before, "Hello Mr. Slender, i am Dr. (L/n), i will be performing the tests on you. Do you have any questions, concerns or are you having any second thoughts before we begin?"

The man shook his head.

"Alright then, lets get started." She pressed down on the black button, the red 'x' that was engraved on it showing her the chemical that would be injected into this man.

"You may feel a slight prick and some burning." She said into the mic as two robotic arms unfolded from the chair and slowly stuck into his arms, emptying the chemical inside of him.

She waited for a minute, the two. Nothing happened.

"How do you feel Mr. Slender?" She asked, but before he could reply, he was seized with spasms, his body shaking in the chair. He screamed, clenching his eyes shut.

"Father!" (Y/n) turned to look wide eyed at her dad, but he only watched calmly, even when the chair burst into flames, he only watched with a straight face. (Y/n) was horrified, she spun and flicked up the emergency shut down lid, slamming her hand down on the big red button, all the lights shut off, all electricity shut down, and everything went black, a faint blinking red light showed the now smoke filled room behind the glass.

(Y/n) stood their, her eyes glued to the glass as the smoke began to sift out through the vents, she could make out the form of someone standing in the room now, and squinted, trying to see who it was.

Crash!

She fell back as something smashed through the protection window and on instinct she scooted away from it. The form slowly stood from its crouched position before her, it lifted its head and (y/n)'s (e/c) eyes met with... nothing. The thing had no facial features, it's eyes, nose, mouth and ears all... gone.

"W-who are you?" (y/n) finally forced out the sentence, ending it with a squeak as the thing stepped closer.

"Get away from my daughter!" She saw your father run towards her, holding a pipe in his hands.

Two long black tendrils ripped from the mans back, wrapping around her father and twisting. A sickening snap filled her ears as the man dropped her fathers still form to the ground and turned back to her. He advanced quickly, putting his hand on her cheek to hold her still, he ran his thumb across her cheek and down to her lip, the straightened up.

(Y/n) stared up at him for a moment, then her eyes crossed and she went limp, going unconsious from shock and fear.

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body div#devskin0 hr { }

*Writer's POV*

(Y/n) looked over at her father, her eyes leaving the newest 'patient' that was sitting strapped to a chair in the room behind the glass.

"Who is he father?" She asked.

"Mark Slender." He replied. "He has agreed to let us try the newest 'Project X' on him."

(Y/n) turned to look back at the man. The last name 'Slender' really suited him, he was extremely tall, and had to duck when he had come into the containment room. She sorta felt bad for this guy, he was really cute, but he probably wouldn't make it out of this lab alive, and he knew that. They had informed him of the risks long before he entered the area, and he had accepted the fact that he could die here today.

"Can't you tell him he can't do it father? Say he has something wrong that won't let him participate."

Her father shook his head, giving her a stern look. "Now now, (Y/n) What did i tell you about growing attached to the specimens?"

She sighed and nodded, clicking on the intercom she began telling him what she had told every other before, "Hello Mr. Slender, i am Dr. (L/n), i will be performing the tests on you. Do you have any questions, concerns or are you having any second thoughts before we begin?"

The man shook his head.

"Alright then, lets get started." She pressed down on the black button, the red 'x' that was engraved on it showing her the chemical that would be injected into this man.

"You may feel a slight prick and some burning." She said into the mic as two robotic arms unfolded from the chair and slowly stuck into his arms, emptying the chemical inside of him.

She waited for a minute, the two. Nothing happened.

"How do you feel Mr. Slender?" She asked, but before he could reply, he was seized with spasms, his body shaking in the chair. He screamed, clenching his eyes shut.

"Father!" (Y/n) turned to look wide eyed at her dad, but he only watched calmly, even when the chair burst into flames, he only watched with a straight face. (Y/n) was horrified, she spun and flicked up the emergency shut down lid, slamming her hand down on the big red button, all the lights shut off, all electricity shut down, and everything went black, a faint blinking red light showed the now smoke filled room behind the glass.

(Y/n) stood their, her eyes glued to the glass as the smoke began to sift out through the vents, she could make out the form of someone standing in the room now, and squinted, trying to see who it was.

Crash!

She fell back as something smashed through the protection window and on instinct she scooted away from it. The form slowly stood from its crouched position before her, it lifted its head and (y/n)'s (e/c) eyes met with... nothing. The thing had no facial features, it's eyes, nose, mouth and ears all... gone.

"W-who are you?" (y/n) finally forced out the sentence, ending it with a squeak as the thing stepped closer.

"Get away from my daughter!" She saw your father run towards her, holding a pipe in his hands.

Two long black tendrils ripped from the mans back, wrapping around her father and twisting. A sickening snap filled her ears as the man dropped her fathers still form to the ground and turned back to her. He advanced quickly, putting his hand on her cheek to hold her still, he ran his thumb across her cheek and down to her lip, the straightened up.

(Y/n) stared up at him for a moment, then her eyes crossed and she went limp, going unconsious from shock and fear.