A/n: I have a new parttttt 💙. I hope you enjoy!
08•28•2018 - EDITED
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Author's POV
After the cute hug, Y/n could sense her love stepping into the home, and a few others. Four, to be exact.
"Children?" Slenderman's voice boomed through the house as Slender called for the household.
The Slender being walked into the kitchen, his three brothers trailing behind him, and looked to the group of Creepypastas, wondering what they were doing.
"Doll, what are you doing?" Slender asked, raising a non-existant eyebrow.
Y/n was standing in front of her masterpiece, so she side-stepped so Slender and his brothers could see it.
Reader's POV
I could hear an audible gasp from Slendy and his three brothers but I heard another voice also.
'Ehh, whatever. I'll ask about it later.' I thought.
"What do you think, Slendy?" I asked in the most innocent voice I could muster.
"Doll, it's lovely." He replied kindly.
I hopped up and down in triumph as my supplies disappeared.
The three brothers looked fairly confused by this and decided to ask.
"Slender, who is this lovely woman~" The man with the fadora purred, talking a few steps forward.
"Offender, no. Don't bother my Queen." Slendy said sternly.
He kept walking to me until he was right in front of me, four feet away.
My Twin katanas appeared in my hands almost immediately as he tried to hand me a rose.
I could smell the lust elixir fused with it.
I pointed the one in my left hand at his throat.
"Don't make me use you as a training dummy." I said in a demonic voice.
"Try me, kitten." He purred.
"Ohh... Okay... Hehehehehehe.." I giggled.
I sliced my katana at him in 0.1 seconds and sliced his upper arm.
He hissed and shrunk back.
"Owww.." He whined.
"Protector, darling, don't chop my brother into pieces please." Slendy requested.
I faced him, my katanas disappearing as I faxed him fully.
"Okay, Slendy!" I said innocently.
I tilted my head to the left a tad.
"Who is that with you?" I asked.
"Ah, you have noticed. This is Helen Otis. But you can call his Bloody Painter" Slendy said, gesturing to the boy behind him and stepped to the side revealing him completely.
He looked about 6'3 and about 17 years old. He had messy black hair and a white mask with black fabric over his eyes and a trail of blood forming a smile across his mask.
I looked with my magic vision under his mask to see his eyes.
He had glowing blue eyes, they were gorgeous.
"I like your eyes, Helen." I said with a friendly smile.
I looked to my art on the wall and gasped.
"I have to add you!" I yelled, running back to the wall, making my supplies reappear.
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After a solid 20 minutes, I was done.
I smiled proudly at the final product.
"Yayyy! Now you're on my family wall!" I cheered happily, my supplies disappearing again as I walked to him and smiled.
"I never introduced myself! I'm Protector, I play the role of your mother figure for as long as you are here!" I said cheerfully.
He nodded his head.
"What does 'mother figure' mean?" Helen asked quietly, so only I could hear.
"Oh! It means you can talk to me about anything on your mind, I have promised not to tell anyone and I take care of all of you, and cool food. I play with the little ones, I treat your wounds if you get hurt! I also keep you guys company." I declaired happily.
I smiled happily when a small, content smile graced Helen's lips.
"And, your eyes are really pretty. You should take the mask off sometime!" I chirped, walking to the fridge and pulling it open and grabbed a plate of food.
I walked to the table and placed the plate down on the table.
I patted the dining room chair in front of the plate and Helen walked over, taking a seat.
While he sat, he stared at the food; glaring at it with distrust.
"I made the food, Helen. It's not going to kill you." I said politely to him.
I giggled, because as soon as I said that he placed his mask on the table and began eating.
I turned to Slendy, ready to ask a question.
"Who are these three?" I asked, glancing at the three tall men who looked fairly similar to Slendy.
"Ahh, Dear, these are my brothers..." Slendy said, gesturing to the 3 men.
The first one was wearing a black suit with rainbow polka-dots, he had black eyes and a huge welcoming smile.
The second one was wearing a black trench coat and a black fadora with a toothy smirk.
And the third one was wearing a tan sweater vest with a white dress shirt under it, khaki pants, and brown dress shoes with glasses. (Even though he has no EYES)
I smiled warmly at all of them.
"Hello, I'm Protector." I greeted sweetly. (Omg, 'Protector' autocorrected to 'protected' and I was like; 'yeah, from Offender's ugly ass' And I-just-Ugh XD)
"Hello, Dear! I'm Splendorman!" The one in rainbow greeted with enthusiasm.
"Hello, I'm Trenderman." The one in the vest greeted calmly.
"Hello, Sexy~ I'm Sexual Offenderman, but you can call me whatever you'd like~"
The one in the trench coat purred.
I nodded.
"I'll just call you dick face, how about that?" I asked, holding back a giggle as he growled in annoyance.
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A/n: Okay, I hope you guys liked todays part. Remember, Author~Chan loves all her readers! Have a lovely day Darlings~!
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