Slender Brothers x Reader Oneshots (Requests Open)

Slenderman x Abused Reader

A/N: XD well, my oneshots are getting longer once again. This is just pure fluff throughout. I'm trying to get to requests and I think I found where I left off. I didn't abandon this one! Just haven't had the inspiration.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Y/N curses as he holds his bleeding side, pressing up against a tree as he tries to quiet his breathing.

"Come on, Y/N. I'm going to catch you eventually and the pain will be ten times worse," His father calls into the dark of the woods.

Oh gods. Y/N closes his eyes as he grits his teeth, inhaling breath when a branch snaps. He makes a run for it, zigzagging through the trees as adrenaline overtakes him. He can outrun his father. He's done it before. He can do it again! He stumbles and falls to a halt when he finds a cliff, the roaring water of the river below. He can do it. Just jump. Chances aren't great he'll survive, but does he really want that anyway? He'll forever be on the run, and he doesn't know how to do everything without identification or money. His family has drained him dry. Gods he's so stupid. He whirls around when he hears several branches break, whirling around and holding out his arms as he rests one foot on the edge of the cliff.

"Don't!" A deep voice echoes in his head, his form freezing as he takes in the,.....creature?!, before him.

He's tall with a nice black suite, a white undershirt sticking out in the darkness along with the red of his tie. Somewhere in the back of Y/N's mind he remembers this creature. One that shouldn't exist. Doesn't he wear a black tie in the origins? He wonders when it became common for him to have a red tie, but the entity does look much nicer with the pop of color. So, which death does Y/N choose? Get torn into pieces or drown if he doesn't break his neck in the fall down to the river. Neither option sounds very nice at the moment.

"Don't come any closer!" He snarls out at the creature.

"Y/N, I don't want to hurt you. Please, step away from the ledge," The being echoes in his head again. "You know who I am. I know you do. Just because you've grown it doesn't mean I've left you."

Left him? What is this man talking about? Sure he knows him. He was obsessed with creepy pasta once upon a time. He grew out of it....at least, he thought he did. His eyes widen as memories flood through his brain as if being unlocked by some kind of key. He falters back and he slips, his eyes widening as the wind is suddenly rushing around him. Oh.....now he remembers. He loved the idea of being taken by Slenderman as a kid. That he would be whisked away to the mansion full of creepypastas and earn his place among all of them. A silly dream. It's weird. Returning to his childhood fantasies in this moment.

Before his family took his life from him. He was told he'd never amount to anything, but now he's supporting his family despite how abusive they've been his whole life. It's been drilled into his head that he owes them his life. They know all of his weak spots. That's why he hasn't left. He doesn't have enough self worth to leave but.....he has it now. He feels the tears leave him as he closes his eyes, the roaring of the river becoming louder and louder the further he falls.

"Gotcha," The deep voice is in his head again.

His eyes snap open as he jerks up, currently sitting on the bank of the river he had just expected to die in. He stares up at Slenderman, his blank face yielding no expression, but he's pretty sure the man has impeccable posture, so his current state seemed relieved. No....Y/N, that's crazy though. Why would the one and only Slenderman be relieved he didn't die? Then again, why did Slenderman bother to save him in the first place? Both seem pretty unusual. Both seem pretty much impossible, so what are you doing alive? Are you alive?

The sharp rocks of the river digging into his was and palms is the only thing that convinces him he's alive. The pain is bothersome enough for him to get to shaky leaves, tensing when strong arms suddenly wrap around him when he stumbles a step forward. His heart jumps to his throat and he's just frozen, unable to move. What the fuck? Oh shit. This can't be real?! He peaks up at the tall being whose featureless face is directed at his own.