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•23 slenderman?

(Warning: I'm so NOT sorry for my Hamilton issues. And this will only be a one time thing  I'm not planning on another slender part because I realize I could never see slender in love with one of his own and it's sorta weird. So enjoy a small part around 600 words ( 777 words total)

Jane: can we get back to politics

Eyeless: please

Jeff: every action has a-

Sally: no more listening to Hamilton, it's rotting your brain. We need to finish the dare game. (Y) hasn't been called yet so it's her turn.

(Y): I'm not throwing away my shot.

Eyeless: ok I'll ask her!  (Y) truth or dare!

(Y): truth

Eyeless: would you kiss.....

Jane: *whispering to eyeless*

Eyeless: ....slender?

(Y): umm...ew?

Slender: *being sarcastic in the kitchen and can clearly hear you* ow I'm hurt. Why? Why did you do this?

Eyeless: ew isn't a answer. If you had to, either die or kiss slender- what would you do? Would you kiss him on the lips or on the cheek?

(Y): ew

Jane: EW isn't a answer

(Y): EW

Slender: I would.

Everyone: whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?

Sally: I know "whaaa" is a Hamilton reference STOP

Slender: if I was to die and all I had to do to live was to kiss (y) on the cheek, I would. It's not a hard choice.

(Y): ew

Slender: you are ew.

(Y): wow.

Jane: Awesome wow do you have a clue what happens now.

Sally: no more Hamilton!!

Jane: say no to this.  I don't know to say no to this.

Eyeless: oh my god she looks so helpless... Hey look at (y). She will never be satisfied.

(Y): I'm sure I don't know what you mean. You forget yourself.

Eyeless: I'm satisfied  you are not.

Slender: excuse me-

(Y): miss I know it's not funny but your perfume smells like your daddy's got money.

Sally: STOP IT WITH THE HAMILTON!!!

Slender: *goes over and hugs sally* aw ok.  Everyone go to your rooms and listen to some Hamilton.

Jane: AL-

Eyeless: EX-

Jeff: AN-

Ben: D-

Masky: ER-

(Y): we are meant to be.

Everyone sang as they went up the stairs and into their rooms. Slender helped slender woman start on dinner before he went to his office.
You realized you needed to ask slender some questions so you went to his office.

Slender: (y). Why are you here?

(Y): I have some questions.

Slender: about?

(Y): many things

Slender: like?

(Y): are you single? Do you have a crush?  Do you guys have Christmas?

Slender: *taken aback by the questions, but he soon settled his nerves* I am single, I do have a crush, and yes we have christmas.

(Y): and Ben told me to ask this... What do you- look like...- shirtless?

Slender: um.. I-  I'm-  I'm not telling.

(Y): hmph

Slender: was that question really from Ben? 

(Y): um yes.

Slender: anyway I think I should see how you kill,  if you will be a official creepypasta. So will you come with me to a killing spree?

(Y): I could go killing with you? Yay! When is it planned for?

Slender: tomorrow

(y): awesome *runs up and hugs slenderman*

Slender: *hugs you back* your welcome, bring hiking gear and other necessities.  We will be in my forest. Go on down to dinner. It should be done soon at least

(Y): ok. Good bye slender. *you go see slender woman downstairs* hey s.w.

S.w.: hi, I finished all but a few plates. I  filled your plate so here *you got your plate of food and sat at the table and ate quickly.* 

(Y): s.w. Who do you think slender has a crush on?

S.w.: I don't know did he tell you he has one?  I don't see him having a crush on anyone here.

(Y): same. I just don't know who he likes.

Slender: I tell you one thing and your already trying to figure out who I like? *he says as he comes downstairs*

(Y): um..I- yeah...  I was.  I just really want to know.

Slender: I might tell slender woman But you could know if you don't cause trouble, then I might tell you after we go hunting in the afternoon.

(Y): simple enough I can behave for that long.    Good night slender. Night s.w.

Slender and s.w.: good night (y)

*you went to your room, took a shower, and planned out everything you needed to go, hunt, and kill with slender. You had to be prepared, slender was seeing how well of a creepypasta you could be. When you were ready for tomorrow, you finally got some sleep*