hobo heart x reader. Perhaps we value each other?

possibly real???

Its the middle of a hot summer day. Everyone is wearing shorts and tee shirts, everyone but me. Faded blue jeans and a grey, light weight, long sleeved shirt. My usual wear for all the seasons. And I have a good reason for it. I just don't want people to see my scars, none of which were self inflicted. My parents aren't the nicest, no where near nice actually. My aunt understands perfectly but she does self harm.

Anyways, I'm out shopping right now, I need new clothes again. My parents always destroy my clothes when they beat me. I've gotten used to it. Luckily I work for a big company and get good pay. It is hard work but it is worth it. God today should be fun.

~~~~~time skip~~~~~

Its gotten late and the streets are almost empty, except for a few night owls. I'm one of them, mainly because I would rather not go home.

I feel like I'm being watched so I head down an ally way that leads to the woods. I might try finding slender man again, anything beats going home right now. Hell, I'd rather meet Jeff the killer right now. I laugh to myself as I touch the first tree then walk past it.

"SLENDER MAN!" I yell into the Forrest and dark. I hope that they are possibly real. "HEY SLENDER MAN!!" I sigh and walk further and begin to hum 'heart has value' while calling for slender man on occasion.

~~~time skip~~~

I look at my watch, it is almost midnight. "Shit..." I say softly "they are going to be pissed, all I wanted was to see slender man" I sigh softly "might as well try once more" I take a deep breath "SLEN-" a hand suddenly covers my mouth causing me to scream and cough at the same time. I grab the hand and manage to toss the person over my shoulder.

I hear a groan and the person speaks in a raspy voice "ow, why did you do that?" The person rolls to their stomach and starts to get up.

I take a step back and pull out my pocket knife "s-stay back" my voice was shaking and that was rare for me. I never showed fear, not even when my parents attacked me. I watch the figure stand slowly and rub their back. Its clearly a male, he is wearing a white hoodie, black sweats, and black sandals. He looks at me with crystal blue eyes. I suddenly felt like my heart was breaking so I grabbed my chest. My legs shook under me and it became hard to breath.

He steps forward "hey, you OK?" He sounds concerned

I manage to pull myself together and hold the pocket knife pointed towards him "I said stay back!" I think for a moment and the song pops into my head "if you value your heart and life you will stay back"

He froze in his tracks and stared at me with those blue eyes "who are you?" He spoke slowly and with caution "and why are you calling for slender man? What do you want from him?"

I chuckle softly "I was going to ask you the same thing. Who are you? What do you want and why did you grab me?"

He cocks his head to the side "because he doesn't what to see you yet so he told me to shut you up. As for my name, you don't need to worry about that. As for what I want," he straightens his head and glares at me "I want your heart"

He takes a step forward and I take off running in the other direction. I hear his laughter getting quieter as I run. I don't stop until I get home. I stand there panting for a moment preparing myself for the beating I'm about to get. His words echo in my head, what did he mean by all of that. I think back to everything that happened and wonder out loud quietly "could it be that they are possibly real?"