Slenderman Your Nightmare My Dream

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Slenderman' s P.O.V.

I turned around to see Rose had followed me and now the girl feel and had a deep cut in her forehead. I picked her up to and went inside. I layed her down on the my couch and got some stitches to patch her up. I looked at her then I remembered what she said I placed my hand on her head to feel what she felt for me. It was hard ,but she felt happy around me like a little kid. That didn't answer my question and I sat on the recliner next to her. I couldn't deny it now I had something for this girl. I turned the t.v. on as the news popped up.

"Yes ,Rick 15 year old Rose White Orthodox has been gone all day last seen by a boy sawing this:"

"Rose came up to asked me if I wanted to do her? I said No way were 15. Then she called me Dumbass and went into the woods."

"Well It looks like Rose was a naughty girl anyways so let's continue....."

I saw Rose up literally growling at the screen.

"The only thing of truth that came out of that spineless creep was that I called him a dumbass." She said growling.

"I can kill him for you..." I offered.

"No.... I'm not that evil." She said rubbing the cut on her head.

"You know I have a mind of my own and I do like killing as a hobby." I said crossing my arms around my chest. She got up and walked away to roam my house and opened a door and went inside.

"You know that's a closet right?" I asked as she came out with one of my black ties on her head.

"I knew that...." She said sitting on the couch.

"Yeah ,and I don't kill people." I said as she giggled a little. I heard a scream from the next room over and I saw Rose glare at me.

"Sometimes I let kids live here so that if no one goes into my forest I have something to kill. Don't you dare say I should let them go ,because they've all driven themselves crazy. If we let them go now there just little murderers." I said going to my kitchen. I grabbed a beer and a soda for her. I tossed it at her and she didn't see it coming. It hit her neck and then she laughed which confused me. She opened it and gave it to me. I gave took it ,but was so confused.

" You just hit me in the neck with a soda can and now you want me to drink it. You could have poisoned it or worse put alcohol in it." She hissed. For her sake I drank some of it and handed it back to her. Every once in a while she'd take a sip.

"So what do you do when you're not killing people?" She ask taking a sip of her soda.

"I like to read horror stories and watch them on t.v. to criticize what the killer is doing wrong." I said as I flipped to a horror movie I had not seen yet.

"I like to criticize movies on how fake it looks. This looks really gory to me and- Oh My God" She screamed as the killer put the guys hand in blender. I laughed that wasn't bad had to remember that one for torturing.

"This is really bad if his hand was in a blender then his hands would have lots of deep cuts ,but not shredded off completely. Also way to much blood . If it cut his wrist then I would understand since there is lots of veins ,but this is just not accurate. By the way I think it's your bed time little girl." I said looking at her frightened face.

"Yeah I'll just walk up to my mom and dad and say ' Hey Guys! I just spent sometime with a psychotic mad man. Did I mention his the urban legend of Slenderman? Also Yeah know I fell, hit my head, and went unconscious with him there for who knows how long. Then he patched me up and I said bye ,but not before I went in his closet and heard insane children killing themselves. Forgot to mention that when I saw him he had his long arms all over me. Ah Derp." She said which in a way all of that was true ,but Rose did make it sound bad. I looked at the t.v. then at her and I let her out a long sigh.

"You can sleep in my bedroom ,but don't complain I have to sleep there to. Sleeping on the couch gives me such a sore in my back. Beinje girl." I said.

"Was that German?" She asked.

"Yes I was 'born' in German, it's my native language. Now go to bed." I said which I didn't want to talk since my brother lived there now.

"Your not my father." She said which ticked me off.

"Yes ,but I'm a psychotic mad man who has a butcher's knife in his pocket at the moment. So go now it's upstairs the door all the way at the end." I said showing her I wasn't playing around. Rose scurried up the steps of my house and went thourgh the last door.

"Good...." I uttered.