I stopped running.
I stopped breathing.
I had a feeling, that I knew whos scream it was.
I had a feeling that I knew what happened.
Daddy...
My body shook.
No,no,no...
I slowly turn around, and my face goes pale.
No...
The Slender was starring right at me.
He was holding my father.
My fathers head was in his hands, with a pained look on his face, as well as his blood.
Then, I noticed thin blood red wires that were attached to his neck and the rest of his body...and that was in The Slenders other hand.
Then, someone pulled on my arm & began running, forcing me to run as well.
"Daddy!" I looked back at them.
"Shut up! Hes gone, hes gone!"