"𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤" 𝙓𝘾𝙃𝙄𝙇𝘿𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍 𝙓𝘾𝙋 𝙓𝙈𝙃

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

on january 19, 2021, a small child met him.

he was faceless, had a nice suit on, and they assumed he was off to work. it was 6;01. they asked him about his work, about him, so on and soon it was around 8;00. they said sorry for wasting his time, and ran home.

a few weeks later, they saw him again. they talked, and said goodbyes. this started happening more often. soon, about a month later, they came crying to him.

their parents died. they needed comfort. he cleaned it up, he started paying the bills, bought groceries for the child, taught them how to cook, and so on. he even gave them a bike so they can go to the gas station for snacks.      he soon got obsessed. he couldn't kill them. he was doing so much, he cared for them just like he did for sally.

on january 12, 2024, a small child asked him for help.

they just needed to get some firewood onto the back porch. he couldn't leave his proxys alone, so he brought some to help the child. it was snowing, and some snow was already on the ground. the child's face was beat red, and they were probably about to get 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬. obviously, as the responsible adults they were, they tried to get them inside.

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january 11,2024

"mmh, hwy slwndwr?" the small child's voice rang out of the fabric of slender's pants. they were hugging, as the child was about to go home.

a small static filled the child's head, "yes, child? what do you need?" a voice rang out in their head as they raised their head off of him leg.

"can you send some of your kids to my place so they can help me with firewood?" the child thought, as they were somewhat focused on their breath being a small grey in the snow., "of course, my child."

"now, let's get you home."

"mhm."