(Slendermanxreader)(I do not own slenderman)
Prologue.
(your pov)
Ever since we moved, I've noticed a tall, slender shadow in the corner of my room. And no matter how many lights I shine on it, it won't go away. At night I feel it watch me, but I can't tell where its eyes are. When I go to school, I feel it loom over me. But sometimes, it blocks me from things. Like when I was about to trip over the bully of our school, the thing stopped me from falling. It also blocked from getting hit. It cared for me, when my parents weren't home, a meal appeared downstairs, when I was sad, a box of tissues was beside me, when I was mad, it stopped me from punching everything I saw. It started to hold me on the coldest nights, when the bills weren't paid. I think I started to care for it. I said good morning every day, and goodnight every night. I held its hand in the night and pulled it close when I was scared. I called it Slender, because that's what it was, tall and slender.
YOU ARE READING
A Shadow Looks After Me.
RomansaSlendermanxreader You just moved and you notice a dark corner in your room. It begins to look after you and you develope feelings for it. Is it love? Or is "it" hungry? Shoutout to iMental on deviant art for the picture.
