Seems like Slender has a soft spot for flowers...
Angela didn't know it, but Slenderman loved gardening. Especially flowers. They were the one thing that didn't die if Slenderman touched them. He arranged them in a circular pattern, not particularly putting them in any particular order. They then grew into beautiful flowers. He grew everything. Tulips, foxgloves, bleeding hearts, buttercups, marigolds, giggles, and his personal favorite, red roses. He loved his flowers, but he never had anyone to show. That is until Angela of course.
"What is this?" Angela asked, sneaking up on him. He was standing in the middle of his garden, admiring his flowers. She made him jump.
He turned and mumbled, "You shouldn't be here..." He crossed his arms, feeling slightly annoyed. This was Slenderman's special place. He wasn't used to sharing.
Angela tilted her head sideways and asked, "Why?" If Slenderman had eyes, they would roll.
He shrugged and explained, "It just...the place where I can think."
Angela thought for a moment, then said, "So like a man cave then." Slenderman looked at her confused.
"A what...?" He asked. She giggled and returned to the flowers. He watched his lovely fiancée prance around, looking like a child. He liked the way she didn't seem so evil and horrible like himself. The way she seemed to shine in the sunlight and glow under the moon. But the best was when the sun goes down and the mix of all the colors could reflect off of her skin. That's when she truly looked like something beyond anything Slenderman could imagine. Something that made his heart swell.
Angela broke his concentration by saying, "Slendy?"
"Hmm?" He replied coming out of his daze of her.
"It's sunset. Do you mind if we watch it...in you man cave?" She tugged on his sleeve with a grin on her plain face.
Slenderman chuckled and said, "Only if I'm allowed to sit right beside you." She dragged him down on the ground with a thud.
Then placed her head on his lap and said, "We can do more that Slendy."
Slenderman sighed with content and started to stroke Angela's cheek. He could feel her shudder slightly. As the sun came down with all it's beautiful colors of blue, pink, and orange Slenderman saw his garden and his sky and his forest. But they all seemed dull compared to the girl laying down in his lap.
And by the time the sun went down and night stole in, both Slenderman and Angela had fallen asleep in the flowers.
