SlendermanXReader: Down Came Their World

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    Once upon a time, there lived a creature named Slenderman.  He was an incredibly tall humanoid man with no face, just a blank surface where his features should be.  He was always well dressed in a suit in tie, although his impressions with people were always the same.  He was somewhat of a sadistic creature, for he killed people.  He killed the ones who feared him, who screamed at him, who hated him.  He had lost the ability to feel long ago and simply begun killing any poor soul whom crossed his path.

    That was, until he met a girl called (Name).

    He met her on that fateful night years ago, when she was just a small child.  That night was the night they became friends.  And that night was the night that changed his endless life forever.

    (Name) was a sweet girl, always smiling and laughing and making him feel wanted.  She brought life into his dark and meaningless existence.  Every night he would wait patiently on his side of the gate and watch her door.  He felt the excitement build up in his chest whenever he saw her door creak open and her little face glow in the moonlight.  Then she would dash across the grass to him, a beautiful smile on her face.

    Every single night for ten years they met in secret.  She confided in him, and he always listened.  He held her when she cried, cradled her as she slept, and even 'kissed' her forehead in support and all the comfort he could give.  (Name) was his own little angel and he would do close to anything to keep her close to him.  He'd even ask her to come live with him in the woods if she would do it.

    Every single night.

    She always came to him at ten o'clock.

    She always opened the door at ten o'clock.

    She was always his at ten o'clock.
    
    Slenderman looked at the Batman wristwatch (Name) had given him two years ago.

    '11:48 p.m.'

    So... Where was she?

    'She must have fallen asleep... She's been telling me she has had some troubles with her parents.  She must be exhausted.' Slenderman thought before retreating back to his woods.  'I'll just see her tomorrow.' 

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    Slenderman stood at the gate, gazing up at (Name's) window.

    He'd arrived early tonight.

    He checked his watch. '8:45 p.m.'

    There was giddiness in his chest and it was such a good feeling!  Almost like knowing something good is coming.  He nervously fiddled with his tie, straightening it the best he could.

    And he waited.

    Patiently.

    '9:00 p.m.'

    Ever so patiently.

    '9:30 p.m.'

    It was almost time!

    '9:58 p.m.'

    He clutched his notebook in his hands.

    '10:00 p.m.'

    'Any moment now!'

    '10:02 p.m.'

    Nothing.  No light came on.  The door didn't creak open.  Nothing happened.

    Slenderman felt a sinking feeling in his chest.  "It's all right... I vill see her tomorrow...  She's probably just... Just tired..," he mumbled to himself in a broken German accent as he turned back to the quiet forest.

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    Slenderman was desperate to see (Name).

    He gripped the bars in futile anticipation.  He'd been coming to their spot for over a week and he hadn't seen her once.

    Had she forgotten about him?  Despised him?  Had she never wanted to see him again?  All these thoughts raced through his mind as he tried to ignore the piercing feeling in his chest.

    Was it... Heartache? 

    Oh, how he hated the feeling.

    His slender fingers gripped at the cloth over where his heart had been.  The pain was unbearable.  

    He sank to the ground, an odd pressure behind his nonexistent eyes.  A sudden jerk came from inside his chest, almost like a sob, and it racked his whole body to the point where it made him double over in pain.

    He stared at the door, his need only growing stronger.

    But he knew, deep down inside himself, that she wouldn't be coming through that door.
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WARNING! Carry on reading! Or you will die, even if you only looked at the word warning! Once there was a little girl called Clarissa, she was ten-years-old and she lived in a mental hospital, because she killed her mom and her dad. She got so bad she went to kill all the staff in the hospital so the More-government decided that best idea was to get rid of her so they set up a special room to kill her, as humane as possible but it went wrong the machine they were using went wrong. And she sat there in agony for hours until she died. Now every week on the day of her death she returns to the person that reads this letter, on a Monday night at 12:00 a.m. She creeps into your room and kills you slowly, by cutting you and watching you bleed to death. Now send this to ten other pictures on this one site, and she will haunt someone else who doesn't. This isn't fake. apparently, if you copy and paste this to ten comments in the next ten minutes you will have the best day of your life tomorrow.You will either get kissed or asked out, if you break this chain u will see a little dead girl in you
im not risking it.