quiet(slendy x space druid!reader)

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  I'm not yours, and you're not mine
But we can sit and pass the time
No fighting wars, no ringing chimes
We're just feeling fine  

  This is where we're supposed to be
Sitting by a broken tree
No tragedy, no poetry
Just staring at the sky
 

we were enemies, him being a creepy pasta and me being a druid from space, a war going between our people. we never said anything, just enjoyed the silence, like a temporary truce between us. we would sit and relax, we took time to savor the peace that was rare in this time. we would sit under a broken willow, taking in the sights and sounds.

  I could wait a thousand hours
Stay the same in sun and showers
Pick apart a hundred flowers
Just to be quiet
Tell me when you feel ready
I'm the one, there's not too many
Hold my hand to keep me steady
Just to be quiet
With you  

we would sit like that for hours it seemed, or how id wished it would be. i started falling for this kind being, as he would heal me or make me smile with a poem or a book. we would silently talk, letting our body's breath in the peace we had. i would pick apart dandelions when  he wasnt here, a stupid but relaxing thing to do as i thought about it.


  I like it here beside you dear
you're even more than you appear
And in the clouds my head is clear
Every time you say hello  

  So here's my heart, and here's my mouth
And I can't help if things come out
'Cause there are words I want to shout
But maybe I'll stay low
 

our talk got more friendly as the days came and go. we would tell silly stories of both sides of our story. his laugh, even with no mouth, sounded perfect. until i nearly spilled my deep secret, my heart. i cursed my self and waved it off as a joke with a nervous giggle. i mean, i couldnt tell him, it would endanger us bout as my prince was unmerciful, if he found out my story would end tragically in vain and agony, so would his. i thought i heard a hint of disappointment in his voice as he laughed along

  I could wait a thousand hours
Stay the same in sun and showers
Pick apart a hundred flowers
Just to be quiet
Tell me when you feel ready
I'm the one, there's not too many
Hold my hand to keep me steady
Just to be quiet  

the talks got quieter afterwards, and more painful untill i asked him something. it was a simple question but ment the world, my freedom, my happiness, and my love to me. "do you think that they would let me join?" they as in the people he spoke of, of how happy and loving they were, unlike mine, cold and sharp. i wanted to feel their happiness, like what i got a taste of when we first met under our tree. i started regretting what i said when it  was quiet. i got up and apologized as i turned away.

  I could wait a thousand hours
Stay the same in sun and showers
Pick apart a hundred flowers
Just to be quiet
Tell me when you feel ready
I'm the one, there's not too many
Hold my hand to keep me steady
Just to be quiet
With you  

i yelped as i was pulled to his lap. holding me close he ran his hand through my hair as he chuckled. giving a quiet nod i smiled and nuzzled into his chest, then suddenly greeted with others. me and slendy never broke our tradition  to go to our tree, where i finaly lost my cold shell.

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