My friend

Fight

*Slenderman pov*

    I went straight to Trenderman's room. He was was looking through some of his things and stood up when he noticed me.

    [Did you want somthing, brother?] He asked.

    [What is really going on.] I tried to view his memories but he blocked them off.

    [Whatever do you mean?] He's hiding something, I know it.

     [Cut the act, everyone knows you're gay.] I crossed my arms as a shocked aura came around him.

    [Why brother I'm appalled that you would think that.] He crossed his arms and looked away. [She is a very beautiful woman who I am lucky to have.] He turned back to me. [Now if you are done rudely accusing me, I have some un-packing to do.] The urge to rip off his head almost over took me. I quickly teleported away. I need to kill some mortals...

*Mel pov*

    After I closed the door I realised I had forgotten the bag of clothes at home. I locked the door and teleported back home. Dylan was on Skype with our friends.

    "I shit you not he was right-" Dylan turned around and jumped when she saw me.

    "Hey I forgot some clothes." I grabbed the bag with one of my tentacles.

    "What's going on? Why is Dylan saying you and Trenderman are dating?" Steven asked.

    "Well...Trenderman came up with a plan to make Slenderman jealous so-" I just realised what we were doing.

    "Wait, you want to make Slenderman jealous of his brother, so you can date him?" A sly smile spread across Dylan's face. "You like him."

    "What? No...No! I-I just want to not be his enemy and....YOU CAN'T PROVE ANYTHING!" I teleported back to the room in the slender mansion. I sat down on the bed. Do I like him? No of course I don't. My mind traveled back to the night when I became a slender being. I was so confused, and he helped me. Then my heart fluttered as I remembered that he kissed my forehead. No, focus. I put the bag of clothes on the bed.

    [Mel.] I spun around to see Trenderman.

    "Oh, it's just you. What's up?" I sat down on the edge of the bed.

    [You need to come with me to meet my other brothers.] He held out his hand. I stood up and took it as he teleported us down stairs to the living room. In the living room were two slender beings, each had three proxys. One was wearing a trench coat and a fedora, his proxys were all men in their mid-20's. All of his proxys were wearing black leather jackets. The other slender being was wearing a suit similar to Slenderman's but his was covered in smiley faces and this one appeared to have black eyes and a black smile. His proxys were all wearing bright colors. Slenderman and his proxys were there too. When we appeared, all conversation stopped. [Hello brothers! I would like to introduce you to my girlfriend, Mel. Mel these are my brothers Offenderman and Splendorman.] The two brothers stared at me, awkwardly. After a few seconds of awkward silence I stepped forward and held out my hand to the slender being with smiley faces on his suit.

    "Splendorman, right?" He quickly took my hand and nodded. Then seemed to fall out of a trance.

    [Yes, I am Splendorman.] He let go of my hand. The other slender being, who was probly Offenderman, held out his hand. I hesitantly grabbed it. Being on the streets for years has taught me to not trust people in trench coats and the fact that his name is 'Offenderman' also sends up some major red flags. As soon as my hand touched his he pulled me closer and wrapped his arm around my waist, holding me against him.