Chapter 1

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Slender's P.O.V.

Slenderman looked around himself.

He was in his beloved, sacred forest. He strode among the green trees and the blossoming flowers, the sun shining through the leaves.

He really loved his forest. It was the only place where he felt happy. No pollution, nothing of any disturbance.

A bird flew over to him and landed on the palm of his hand. He stroked it's little head, admiring its beauty.

Suddenly, thunder roared, and it was night. The bird was gone. He looked around, only to see that the bird had fallen onto the ground in death. His hands and clothes were all bloodstained. He tasted blood on his lips and looked up to see limp bodies hanging from tree branches, their innards splattered all over the floor.

Slenderman shot upright in bed. He gripped his forehead and sighed. He had been having frequent nightmares such as these for quite a while. He glanced at his bedside clock and looked out the window. Sunlight streamed in through the glass.

Ever since Alexandra, a.k.a. Kynetico, welcomed him into Team Obliteration, his point of view had changed. He remembered how it started.

He was strolling around his forest on the fine, fateful day, when suddenly, a truck came flying through the air and hit a tree next to him. Curiosity took the best of him, and he decided to take a peek at what was going on outside. He saw a group of people, three girls and two men, fighting against, some people. They were all dressed in colorful costumes, except for one, who was all black (literally his skin) and had a spider symbol on his chest with his tongue dangling out of his mouth.

He assumed that the people who threw the truck were the ones who were fighting WITH the black spider guy, and decided to help the other team, since, the truck had also entered his forest. Otherwise, he wouldn't interfere.

Later on, after the fight, Alexandra had welcomed him into the team, and he went from being a serial killer to a hero.

And now, here we was, in his room in the house that the team had bought. Not everyone was always here, but often, this is where the team would hang out.

Slenderman tried to get up, but he realized that he was stuck to the bed. Then he noticed his tendrils wrapped tightly around the bed, and recoiled them into his back once again.

He headed to his cupboard and flung it open. Inside were mostly the same suits, each hung neatly on a hanger. Aside from the suits, there was one pair of casual wear and one pair of sportswear, which Deadpool and Trenderman had managed to force him to keep. He pulled on his pants and his belt, and just as he was wearing his shirt, he heard a loud knock-knock-knock on his door. And before he could say anything, Axe had already flung open the door. The moment she say him still dressing, she turned red and slammed the door.

"What do you want?" Slenderman asked as he resumed buttoning his shirt.

"Sorry," said Axe, from behind the door. "It's just that, you have visitors."

"Oh, please don't tell me it's those rascal brothers of mine. Especially not Offenderman."

"No no, it's just Eyeless Jack, Jeff the Killer and that girl with the pink dress... What's her name again? Oh yeah, Sally."

"What about Ben?"

"Ben? They said that he didn't want to come along."

"Ok," said Slenderman. "I'll be there shortly."

He pulled on his suit and red tie before heading out the door.

On his way downstairs, he saw Deadpool in his boxer shorts and without a shirt running back to his room after dumping the laundry in the laundry basket.

"What the hell, Deadpool," said Slenderman as Deadpool slammed the door. "Have some courtesy, there are ladies in this compound."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," replied Deadpool loudly through his door. "I got it, blank-face."

"Shut up."

"Whatev."

When Slenderman reached the ground floor, he was greeted by Sally, who engulfed him in a hug. "Papa Slendy, we miss you!" she cried as Slenderman lifted her up.

"I missed you too, Sally," he said as she hugged his neck.

"Yo," said Jeff as Slenderman put Sally back down.

"Hi," said Eyeless Jack too.

Slenderman escorted them to the dining table when he found out that they hadn't had breakfast. Jayla, a.k.a. Lady Wolverine, who was sitting at the breakfast table dressed in a grey tank top with yellow shorts, couldn't help but ruffle Eyeless Jack's hair as he passed.

"Why don't I get that treatment?" said Deadpool as he trotted down the staircase with a pout.

"It's because you don't have any hair, you dolt," said Jayla as she smiled at him and gestured for him to sit too. Cassandra laughed at Jayla's comment and patted Deadpool's head instead.

The group of them began chatting as Alexandra served breakfast.

"Hey, where's Wolvie?" questioned Jeff as he was munching on a PB&J sandwich. They all looked at Alexandra for an answer, as she was up the earliest.

"I guess that he went for a ride on his motorcycle," she said. "You know he can't stand staying at home for too long." She joined them at the table a little while later, and they chatted until the afternoon.

A/N: I'll admit, this chapter was kinda brief, but don't worry, I'll try my best to make extra long chapters next time :D

Thanks for reading, and stay tuned for more!!!


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