WARNING!! Very touchy subjects!!
TW: alcoholic parents, abuse, gore, SA.
Y/N, a 19 year old girl, has dark red hair, the colour of dried blood, with even darker strips decorated around her head. She had a fringe over her forehead, and just over her eyes, her hair in a high bun most of the time. Her eyes are grey, although they are sometimes seen to flash a blinding blue, her pupils always so small they're barely visible. Her skin was slightly pale with a touch of pink. Freckles sprouted all over her face, although mostly collected over her cheeks and nose. Her body was small and pudgy, she wasn't fat just some squish other than that she is rather slim.
Her outfit usually consists of a tight, dark green crop top with baggy jeans, a black belt wrapped around her waist. She usually wears black trainers to fit her routine. A black choker sits on her throat, a translucent, white crystal on a loose black thread was also frequently worn.
However you know the man in the woods. He's funny..sometimes. He ain't around much, only when you get really low he comes and tells you to follow him. You don't follow him, he gets a bit angry when you don't. However he's around more than your friends are so he's the closest friend you have. You are 100% sure you like him, but your held back by his faceless features, his 8ft tall body, his arms are slightly above his knees. He wears a deep black suit blazer with a straightened white dress shirt, he has a dark brown leather Belt, he wears a blood red tie, he also wears black suit trousers that are rather tight to his waist but looser closer to his calves,
his skin Is a pasty white, like paper.
He calls himself slenderman..
he's been around since you where 16 and he has taught you to care cook and clean, since your alcoholic parents never did.
My emotions are trapped inside of me. I try to express them freely. I've tried for years, but I always fail. The kids in my school call me Blank Face. They sing and mock me. They think that I don't care. They think that I am an empty vessel rather than a person, but they are wrong. I am empty only on the outside. They don't understand. They never will.
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I've watched her walk around in the woods with her friends many times. Emptyness. That's all I see in her face. Plain. That's all I hear in her voice. At first, my intension was to kill her. But then something happened that changed everything.
*Strong language*
This is my first X Reader fan fiction. So I don't have any experience in this kind of thing. But it will be good to try something new. (I know that Toby twitches/ticks, I'm just too lazy to put in every twitch he makes. He ticks throughout the whole story, it's just not in writing.)
Key:
Y/N- your name
E/C- eye color
H/C- hair color
F/C- favorite color
F/B- favorite book
________- time skip