Creepypasta One shots (X reader)

Slenderman X Cat

For my friend Cat. (Besties forever)

I've loved him since the day we met. We've been together ever since that day.
I was simply walking through the woods, it's how I get home everyday. It felt strange. I felt a presence with me. Though I didn't see anything out of the sorts. It seemed almost different. Eerie even. I quickly erased such thoughts away from my head and continued my trek home. I squinted at somethin in the distance on a nearby tree. I strayed from the path and made my way over to it. I quickly realize that it's a sheet of notebook paper. I examined the sheet of paper. I stiffened.
"Always watches, no eyes?" I read aloud. I stuff it in my bag and turn back to the path. But I was met with a tree. I turn in a circle. I was surrounded. I felt a breathe go down my neck. I let out a yelp. I only heard loud laughter as I turn around.
"Cat. I've been watching you. Its a pleasure to finally talk." I give a confused look. Who is this guy? How come I can't see him?
"Who are you?" I felt a hand on my shoulder. I shiver at the contact.
"I am Slenderman." He popped right in front of me. He took my hand and kissed it. I felt heat come to my cheeks. His raven hair fell into his face. His eyes pierced my very soul. His lips we're a pale color, but mot as pale as his face. He had a smile gracing his face. He leaned into my ear.
"I must say. You are marvelous. I've liked you since I layed my very own two eyes on you." He whispered into my ear. I thought if I looked at myself, I'd be a tomato. Maybe worse. He then took both of my wrists and pinned me to the wall.
"Do you mind, my dear lady?" I shake my head. He grinned. He carefully placed his soft lips onto mine. He bit my lip forcefully asking for entrance. He then explored my watery cavern. When he removed himself from me a trail of saliva was left. I place my fingertips delicately on my lips. It seemed to be bleeding. I blushed wildly thinking about what he had just done.
"Mistress, I must say you are a good kisser." He smirked.
"If you'd like I can return you home." I nod. Mother would need me. The last single whisper I heard from him was:
"I love you."