*Mel pov*
"Let's do this!" I smiled as Slendy reluctantly helped me to my feet. Its been two days since i arrived here and it was the longest two days of my life. Slendy held on to my arm as i stumble forward. I gritted my teeth. "See? I'm fine!" I smiled. He sighed.
[Mel your legs are still healing, you shouldn't stress your self.] I was about to say; 'Pshh me? I'm fine!' but i choked it back and looked down at my legs.
"OK...I'll rest." I sat back down on my the bed i resented for two days.
[Don't argue with me you w- Wait.....did you agree with me?] He had a shocked aura around himself. I nodded.
"Yep, you're right. I need to not stress my self." At least not while you're around.. He sat down next to me.
[Are you OK? You've been acting strange ever since you came back.]
"You mean besides the broken arm and legs? I'm fine." I smiled. He sighed.
[No. You are not "fine". I know you too well. What's bothering you.] He put an arm around me and pulled me closer. [You can tell me.] I looked down into my lap for a second before taking a deep breath.
"Of course i can tell you, but can you tell me? Look, while i was with Richard he told me about Meg." I blurted out. He froze. I could tell this was a touchy subject with him. We were both silent for some time.
[Oh.] Was all he said. I could feel the conflicting emotions coursing through him. Sadness, anger, confusion, longing, and most of all, guilt. [What did he say?] i glanced nervously at his arm that was still wrapped around me. I know how he gets when he's angry and this will most definitely make him angry.
"Um....not much really. Just that her and I look alike, um, that we are alike in many ways and um.....her uh....death." He was silent. "And how he... uh....he um....poisoned her." I mumbled the last part. I knew he heard me. His grip tightened for a second before he let go of me and stood up.
[Sorry, i just remembered i have some important things to do.] He teleported away. I sighed and laid back on the bed.
Well, that went differently then expected. I sighed. He's so confusing sometimes, i wish i could understand him better.
*Slenderman pov*
I teleported up to my room and sat down on my bed. Meg... It's been so long since I've thought about her. I guess she is like Mel...in a lot of ways. They both have the same stubborn attitude, the same emerald green eyes, the same pale soft skin. I sighed as the memories flickered at the edge of my vision. Slowly, they started to take form until i was pulled back into the past.
******into the memories of slenderman**********
"HELP!!!" A young female ran past me, closely followed by three men. I smiled, this might get interesting. I followed after them, the smell of fear on the girl was delicious and I nearly laughed when she tripped over a root and fell down. The three men surrounded her. "NO! STAY AWAY!" She screamed as she kicked and scratched at the men. They seemed unfazed and one of them punched her so that she fell to the ground. The others started kicking her until she lay quivering with her arms over her head. I could smell her blood. Two of the men ripped her arms away from her head and the other one pulled out a knife.
Yes! Finally! Now hurry up and kill her so i can kill you. I shifted impatiently. Instead of stabbing her, like i thought they would, he just cut off her shirt. I stared at them confused. Where is the murder? The blood? Seriously what is......oh. The man ripped off her pants and pulled down his own. I turned around and started to leave. When something caught my "eye". Her face. I only caught a glimpse of it but it was enough to make me turn around to look again. She had pale skin, emerald green eyes filled with fear, and jet black hair. Something about this mortal seemed to hold me in a trance, and i hated it. I immediately knocked them all out with my slender sickness and killed the men. I looked back at her face. Her eyes were closed now, but i could imagine them filled with fear when i murder her. Yes, it appears i have found my newest plaything. I went back into the trees and patiently waited for her to wake up. Welcome to your doom.
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My friend
Fanfic17 year old Mel had lived by her self for four years on the streets. But when she meets the mysterious Der Ritter who turns out to be the famous child killer, Slenderman will she finally get a friend, or will she need to watch her back more than usu...