Creepypasta Slenderman x Reader

Phobias Are Useless

After getting off my knees for the fifth time, I actually stood, not feeling the need to pound my head against the bark of a tree. If he really wanted me to kill them, I will, and show him what a good leader is like. Although, I wasn't sure how far away from the mansion I was, in which was concerning me. In the distance I heard a chuckle.

"You know, you shouldn't be out here, you never know, you may get a stalker." Jeff. Of all the people. I rolled my eyes and turned towards him. He was flailing his knife around like a spastic five year old.

"Hey, I like what you did to your hair. One side of it gone? Looks good." I sarcastically stated.

"Well thanks to your little fun time with mister slender-fucking-man, I lost many things. Fangirls are fearless. It's almost like they stopped being afraid of us, and decided that we can be their little fantasy creatures." He was correct, but I wasn't going to let my mind be corrupted by him.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever, no one asked." He growled at me, "But anyway, do you mind... I dunno, maybe giving me that old knife of yours?" I took a step closer to him.

"Oh yeah, and what is your pretty ass gonna give to me? Nothing? Exactly." He scoffed and looked away, placing his knife in his jacket pockets. I grunted and sprinted towards him.

"You know what Jeff? I'll pound you, if you don't give me that knife!" I yelled.

"You know, (y/n), you got a pretty looking face up close-- oof!" A punch. Knuckles only. If it wasn't a punch, it would've been a kick. ANd I've practiced kickboxing before. "Ugh, you twat! Why do you even need this stupid knife in the first place?!"

"To prove to Slender that I can be just as good of a leader as he can be!" I exclaimed, a smirk growing on Jeff's face.

"So the only man doesn't think you're cut out for it, does he? Well, I can help you, if you give me a small, little, tiny, itty bitty thing." He put on arm around my shoulder.

"Spit it out."

"Give me... y๏ยг ร๏ยl...." His voice changed and his body became deformed, and began shifting, it wasn't Jeff.

"Zalgo?! What do you want with me?!" I screamed, running back. Before I could go far, his large hand wrapped around my neck, picking me up, off the ground.

"You're the only one who can get close to Slender, and I need everything I can get. You work for ME now!" He hissed, a snake like tongue, and as I looked down at my hands, I noticed chains, clamped to them, wrapping around my wrists.

"I won't work for you...!" I had trouble getting out the words.

"Oh, ๒ยt y๏ย ฬเll~!"

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Guess What~?! Our favourite demon has come out play!
Get ready for the next chapter Creepers, there will be some good moments. Trust me~

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