The Forest that Changed my Life (A Creepypasta fanfiction)

Ch 14: Gentlemanly Gentlewoman

You sleepily roll onto your side, directly into a patch of light that warms your face and bothers your eyes. Cringing away from the unwelcome awakening, you blink open your eyes. Trying to make sense of what you're seeing, your sleep fogged brain tries to process what you're seeing. When you finally get it, you jerks away from the blood soaked face of the little girl that was hovering curiously two inches from your face.
"Jesus in a straight jacket, what the hell?!
She falls back on her butt with a cute little squeal, looking up at you with innocent eyes.
"H-hi..." She stutters shyly. You just stare at her for a moment before answering.
"You know you're bleeding, right?"

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"So let me get this straight." You began twenty minutes later, trying to process all the information you had just received.
"I'm in the CreepyPasta mansion, you're Sally Williams, and Slenderman won't come in because he doesn't want me to freak out?"
"Yup!" She says brightly.
"Huh. That explains all the blood on you."
"Uh-huh! Slendy says it adds 'character' to my outfit! Am I not adorable?" She leans back dramatically, long, frizzy brown hair cascading over her thin shoulders and onto the bed.
You giggle a bit, flinching when it pulled at the stitches in your side. Sally had hold you how Slenderman had brought you inside after he had found you passed out on the doorstep.
Sally, being the only current girl and temporary doctor, had stitched up your side and your leg. You needed a blood transfusion, but they miraculously had your blood type, so you should be completely fine, if not a little dizzy for a while.
Sally looks at you with concern.
"Are you okay? Do you need more painkillers?"
You give her an easy little grin. She kind of reminded you of Tiff, if your best friend dropped the potty mouth and sarcasm.
"Nah, I'm okay. Thanks though." Which was true. The stitches didn't hurt. Maybe itch a little, but you were pain free except when they were pulled.
"So, is everyone else here to?"
Her gentle gaze turned confused.
"You already knew about us?"
You snort. "Well, yeah. I'd be suprised if someone hadn't at least heard the name 'CreepyPasta' before. And I happen to be a lover of fanfiction."
She reared back, almost looking like you were about to attack her.
"You're not one of those creepy wannabe's that find their way here and try to get into the boys' pants, are you? We get those sometimes, and Slendy has to take care of them."
You laugh. "No, of course not. You guys are people too, more or less, and deserve to be treated as such."
The tension leaks out of her small frame and she stands up with a crooked grin. One of her front teeth is missing.
"Do you want to meet the others?"
You stand, careful of your stitches, and bow deeply in a teasing semblance of chivalry.
"Lead the way."