Amy POV
After slenderman came into my room and... Made out with me! I became a blushing mess and thought about going killing. I teleported out of my room and went to yell from the living room. I'm going killing! I hear some owe and some yes'. I teleport out of the door and peacefully walk through the village. I began to think about slender.
Slender was always the dominant one of us, and when me and him kept this... Thing between us secret, it was like a adrenaline rush of love. I don't really imagine myself anymore in the future, with dogs, being a qualified doctor, but with slender and the creepypastas, living in the mansion in the woods and killing citizens.
It was defiantly something I wouldn't find unusual but normal and fun. It was a WIERD experience but I defiantly grew to like it after my first kill.
I began to think that I wanted slender close to me. I want him to wrap his arms around me tight and never let go, like he depended on my love, just like I wanted to depend on his love. If he let me.
I sighed and looked out, to see a large house with no lights on. It wasn't a mansion but it looked like a small castle. I shrugged and started to walk to it. I teleported into a room where I could see in, the curtains not being drawn. I walked around silently and found a whole party downstairs. They must've had black blackout curtains because there was loud music and raging lights. I was at the top of the stairs and no one could see me. I changed into my human form and fit in well as most people had slutty and clubbing outfits on.
I walked downstairs and straight away, boys eyes were on me, following me as I went outside. I needed to plan this attack well, because I wanted to kill the whole party!
I laughed innocently, hearing multiple footsteps come behind me. "Hey pretty lady! Want to come with US?!" He defiantly sounded drunk and I turned around. "What about you, me and your friends do a quickly hear? Because look at you, I bet you are very.. Fitting." I innocently giggled and saw all of the boys smirks and surround me. They were a circle around me and I looked around. I see them all smirk, and I bent down to take my shoes off.
I got a slap on my ass and it took will power to not growl at him, it was disgusting. I stand back up and used my left hand to start to slip off my dress shoulder. "Stop being such a tease sweet thi-" my tendrils sprouted out, and I instantly used one to pierce through his chest, his heart coming out of the other end.
The others looked shocked and about to run, but all of my tendrils went in and straight through their body's. I laughed and put. Tendrils back, my heels coming back on.
I walked in and picked off a group of people over and over. And soon the back yard and bedrooms, and the dance floor was covered in blood and bodies. I laughed and felt pleasantly pleased as blood was all over me. I laugh and teleport home, me walking through the living room in my human form. "Dam girl!" I hear Ben say, looking away from his games.
I look over and see Jeff use this as an advantage and beat Ben. Ben you lost, not sorry for the distraction, Jeff for the win. I say in a monotone voice, he turns around and screams profanity.
I go up and knock on slenders door. Slender can I come in? There was no reply. I knocked again, but harder. Slender? I call out again. There was still no reply and I barge in, to see no one in there. I groan and can't me out of his room. I knock on his office door and I ask if I could come in again. Slender! Are you in here? I don't hear a rely and huff out in fustration.
I smash open the door and was about to scream, but I see him peacefully sleeping in his office chair, his head in his arms. His arched back was rising from his breathing. He looked so calm and relaxed, I wasn't going to bad mouth him and just walked up to him, kissed him on his forehead, and left.
Night love. Sweet dreams.
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