(UPDATED) A/N: Omg, this story has so many spelling errors
02•16•2018 - EDITED
08•31•2018 - UPDATED
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Author's POV
You had always had A coil-like mark around your wrist. And no one knew what it meant.
Everyone else had splotches, marks, and/or hand prints anywhere on their bodies.
It never made much sense to you, the doctors, teachers, your parents, or, really anyone.
You had just finished school for today.
You just moved to a new school and had just finished your first day.
So you decided to adventure the town.
As you walked throughout the town you came across a large park.
It was quiet with a small amount of people.
As you scanned over the park you took notice of the play ground and the giant depressing forest in the back of the park, which had many dirt trails and paths leading into it.
You immediately stared walking towards the huge, dark and gloomy forest, taking one of the older-looking paths towards it.
As you walked by, you saw few kids playing on the playground, their parents watching them closely from the metal benches away from the playground.
You walked quietly down the old dirt path and into the gloomy woods.
. . .
It had been about 10 minutes since you entered the woods.
You just came across a small clearing with a stump almost in the center of the clearing.
Walking over to it, you decided to sit on it.
As you sat on the stump, you felt as though you were being watched.
You looked around the clearing, and upon not seeing anyone, you brushed it off as paranoia so you closed your eyes and took a deep breath.
You tilt your head up to face the sky.
You opened your eyes, staring at the beautiful sky.
As you stared into the distance, you spaced out, thinking about how you will get through the next week after the weekend.
Slendy's POV
I was always confused at to why humans had these small black marks anywhere, and everywhere on their bodies.
I listened to humans talking about their purpose; to help them find their 'soulmates' and when they touched for the first time they touch the black marks and then they change from black to an array of beautiful colors.
As I walked through my relaxing woods, I saw a girl sitting on a stump in a clearing.
I'll be honest, she was pretty cute.
I scanner over her face, body, height, and clothing.
She was dressed in deep blue denim skinny jeans with a f/c hoodie and black converse, she looked about 17 and around 5'3, (yeah, you're short.) and she had h/l h/c locks, her eyes though, were closed.
She took in a deep, relaxed, breath, and opened her eyes.
She had beautiful, glimmering e/c eyes.
She tilted her head to the sky and just stared, mindlessly thinking.
(UPDATED)A/n: Omg, I can't believe I wrote this shit XD
--Author~Chan Smartie--
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True Colors, A Slenderman x Reader
Hayran Kurgu(i'm very embarrassed of this phase of my life but i'm only keeping this up cuz it's done well and some of the comments are funny asf) [COMPLETED] Everyone had always had 'normal' soulmate marks, such as small marks, smudges, or hand prints. But no...
