Chapter 1; A Eventful Start

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POINT OF VIEW; 3RD PERSON.

DESCRIPTION; WAKING UP AND STARTING THE DAY

LOCATION; ~' THE SLENDER MANOR '~

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The faceless being woke up in a cold sweat. He frantically looked around his room.

Nothing was different in his room. It was all just the same dark wooden walls and the doors for his closet and his bathroom, his furniture, a few paintings here and there, and his reading nook.

Everything was the same, it was just a dream, though it didn't seem like a dream. It felt realer than a dream he just couldn't grasp onto why it felt like it was much more than just a dream.

After having to manually get his breathing back to normal, he turned to sit at the edge of his bed to the right, putting his head into his hands.

That was about the seventh time he had one of those dreams with that girl in them that month.

After complementing about that "dream", or whatever it was he stood up and walked over to the nearest window and opened it so that he could get some air before having to deal with his family and workers.

Looking out of the window towards the rest of the realm that he and his family were given for the safety and to govern, he could see the town that his mother made about four hundred and seventeen years ago so that her old workers could live peacefully. But that wasn't not for long, seeing as mortals cannot have immortality forever so because of that they all eventually did end up passing which was upsetting for everyone.

He sighed and looked up at the ceiling after remembering his mothers late workers. The ceiling was lack for the background with constellations painted above the black. When he was younger he exceled Astronomy in school, and for a fond memory he decided to paint the ceiling in a similar way that his old room had.

After a while of being lost in thought, he turned on his heel and headed towards his closet. There he grabbed one of his many suits.

He then walked towards the bathroom door to get ready for the day.

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While he was walking down the corridors of his families manor he was looking at all of the different portraits of other family members. He had hoped that it would've distracted him from that "nightmare". However, it did not help.

His mind kept going back to that god awful nightmare, he wish that he knew what those dreams meant.

With only the sound of his black dress shoes clacking on the grey marble flooring he had stopped to collect his thoughts as they were completely jumbled together. Placing a hand on to the rococo styled hallway table he also placed his other hand onto His forehead to message the upper areas of his brow bones. While doing so he could hear a pair of all to familiar footsteps but he wasn't exactly sure which of his family members it was.

Soon enough the unidentified family member came walking over. While looking over to where they were he could see that it was his older brother the Splendorman. He sighed and fixed up his posture and waited for his brother to come over to him.

As Splendor was walking over towards slender he randomly stopped walking this confused his younger brother, then he just teleported infront of him.

"Hello, brother! Breakfast is going to be ready soon." He said and was waiting for a reply from his brother. However even though he was looking for a reply Splendor didn't give him any chance to speak and poke his younger brothers forehead. "You had another one of those dreams... Didn't you?" He said with a questioning tone.

Slender sighed and nodded, "Yes, I did happen to have one, Splendor. how could you tell?" He had said with annoyance in his voice with that Splendor dropped the conversation realizing that it was annoying his younger brother, "You do remember what today is... Right?" He asked a little bit nervous.

"Yes, I do Splendor! The day were you and mother invite the Proxies and the killers into the manor so that we can all be on the same page of being, 'Friendly and kind like a family!' You two do this twice every month." The tone was both of aggravation and mocking towards him.

Splendorman was about to speak before he interrupted him, "I do not get why the two of you insist on doing this and why you two think that we should be a 'Family,' when we are not." His brother just sighed and grabbed onto his arm and teleported the two of them to the kitchen.

Splendor then grabbed a cutting board and handed it to Slenderman pretty much to ask for help with finishing for some of the ingredients for breakfast, Slender took it and started to help.

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As usual, the Slender household was having a quiet breakfast mostly for the chaos that was about to ensue. The silence was Soon Interrupted by the sound of clapping at the head of the table placed infront of the dining room windows. There their mother stood holding her paper white hands. The Slender brothers stopped what they were doing and looked up to their mother.

The woman started to speak.....

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Chapter 1 Is Done! I Honestly Cannot Believe It. If Anyone Is Confused About Who Gracelyn Is And Hasn't Read Any Of My Recent Announcements, She Is My Oc, And She's The Slender Brothers Mother(As Shown In-Text).

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