Trender & offender trouble in the family

big Mistake

"Let go...," he thought angerly.

Trender headed home with his ungodly brother behind him. The creep watching his every move. His head turned with a furious twitch. "Stop being a creeper!" Something about Smexy made Trender think he was up to something.

"Little brother. Slender said to walk you home, so that's what I'm going to do~" Smexy purred to him, making Trender jump. Trender pouted. "You are not here just to take me home. I know you too well." Smexy gave a evil grin. Pursuing ever closer to him. He pulled his trenchcoat lightly open, tipping his fedora down. "You often forget I have power over you." Smexy purred in that husky voice that was thick as honey.

Trender took his clawed hand and hit him right in the face. Causing Smexy to him hiss. "Keep your hands to yourself, I'm not playing games with you!"

Offender licked up the blood playfully. "Oh, so you want to play that way, huh? I love it when the prey fights back," Smexy purred in his manipulative way. Not wanting to push it too far. The prey needed to be molded just right to be his.

"Please go home Offender. Don't follow me anymore!" Trender berated while walking off to his home.

Settling down at home, Trender placed his bag down. Locking his door and then putting on the Tv.

As he went to get a tea bag, the news had come on. "This just in: Three women were murdered today by an unknown attacker. They were found lying face down in a pool of there own blood. Officers say that it was a struggle between them and the unknown attacker,"

Trender knew who it was.

It could only be the one and only Offender. Half of the time, he kills after raping them. Men, women, it doesn't matter.

Trender's trance like element snapped out. He could hear the teapot going off. In a hurry, he walked over to go take the kettle off the burner. He poured a cup and picked up his mail on the end table. Rubbing the top of the cup, he took a sip.

As he heared the rest of the news, he decided to turn off the tv.

He headed to his room. The overall room was nice and neat. Complementary colors but nothing too great. He went to sit at his desk and pulled out a sketchbook. His mind focused on designing some fashion before going to bed.

Suddently thinking about going back to Slender's tomorrow for the family reunion brought unpleasant thoughts. Yet he knew he had to do it. "Okay, okay. Just a little bit more then off to bed." Trender muttered to himself as he was very tired.

Getting up, Trender did his teeth. Putting on his PJ's and headed off to bed. Just trying to sleep. Yet all he could see was his brother. Every time he closed his eyes, Trender could see that molesting grin. "He is going to be so mad.." Trender groaned, remembering that he didn't like being told what to do. Let alone being hit in the face.

Morning had come.

Trender wasn't wanting to get out of bed. Birds outside his window wouldn't shut up. "Damn you all! shut up!" Trender roared as he sat up crazed. He turned his head to the clock. It read 8:30 am. The time made him get out of bed to get dressed.

He didn't have time to make anything to eat. Putting on his coat and running out the door, it had started to rain. The poor man moved fast to work. "After work, to Slender's house..."

Work was long.

Out of nowhere, Trender's phone rings. It made him jump, picking it up "yes?" "Ah. Good. I got a hold of you." Slender was on the other end. "Make sure smexy is with you." The phone hanged up.

Trender took a deep breath. He called his brother. "Come on, Smexy... Pick up the DAMN phone!" he uttered in an angry tone. The phone finally picked up. "Hello...?" "Fuck, man-" Trender heard a very tired voice. "Fuck, do you know what time it is?" Smexy asked in a kind of pissed off tone.