Random Oneshots

Y/n Willaims

*TW: Mentions of pedophilia, rape, and murder (It doesn't happen in this chapter but it talks about it since it's Sally's backstory) if this bothers you please skip the chapter*

3rd person pov
Sally Williams smiled as Liu's voice turned into Sully's voice. She always liked Sully more then the others here.

"Why do you like me so much small fry? Cause the other don't seem to like me very much" Sully asked as Slenderman walked into the room. Sally smiled and placed the paper crown she was making on Sully's head.

"Well you and Liu have the same green eyes but you also have the same overprotective nature as my big brother had when we were younger" Sally says smiling which makes the older two stop and stare at her.

"You have a big brother?" Slenderman asked her making her nod as she thought about how her older brother would smile at her.

"He was always there for me when I needed him. We always played princess and knights with him being the knight and me being the princess so it feels wrong to play it now without him. He was also there the night I died he tried to help me but he was to young and small to help and our uncle brought his friends..." Sally says as she remembered her brother face as he watched their uncle killed her.

"Sally are you ok?" Slenderman asked making the young child look up at him.

"Huh? Oh sorry I was just thinking about my big brother. He always made sure that I wasn't left out of anything so I just hope he isn't bored without me around" Sally says making the faceless creature chuckle.

"I'm sure he's fine Sally" Slenderman says ruffling her hair.

*With Y/n William's (Age 19...he was 11 when Sally died)*

A male with messy blonde hair punched a punching bag that was hanging in front of him. The only thing going through his mind was that fact that eight years ago today his pedophile uncle raped and murdered his younger sister. He stopped his attack on the punching bag when his green eyes glanced over and spotted the last photo he has of both him and his sister. The two siblings had gone to a friends birthday party at the nearby park. In the photo he could see Sally and the friend's little sister sitting on top of the play set's bridge smiling and underneath the bridge stood Y/n and his friend both holding water guns and holding up their fingers in a 'shush' motion. Y/n walked over to the desk and picked the photo up making tears start falling down his cheeks.

"I'm so sorry Sally. I'm so damn sorry about not being able to protect you from that monster" Y/n whimpers while looking up at the stuffed bear on his bed, He had won matching bears at a fair a few years before Sally's death so he had one and Sally had the matching one. Seeing everything made him remember the one thing that's he done since her death...he failed her...he failed to protect his younger sister. Feeling the wave of emotions wash over him so he jumps onto the bed and hugged the bear tightly.

*After crying himself to sleep Y/n wakes up to an empty house and a phone ringing*

Y/n slowly sat up before sighing when he heard the phone ringing. He carried the bear upstairs and went over to the table the phone was placed on and answered it.

"Hello who is this?" Y/n asked only to frown as he heard the voice of the family therapist his parents were forcing all three of them to go to.

"Nope you can harass me tomorrow afternoon" he says while hanging up and looking down at the bear. He sighed and walked down the hall frowning at the bare walls. Two years after Sally's death the two adults removed everything about her well they tried to Y/n managed to save and protect some things. Three different photos, the stuffed bear, a few birthday gifts from her to him and some from him to her, as well as some other small trinkets from different adventures the two would go on. He sighed before walking back into his room in the basement, locked his door, and plopped onto his bed.