Last One Standing (Slenderman fanfic)

"Swear to me you'll be back."

"Of course, dust bunny."

I first saw him when I was eight. Standing at the edge of the meadow, staring. But...he didn't have any eyes. I gave him a poppy, and he patted my bruised cheek and sent me along.

My dad disappeared the next day. No one hit me anymore. The Slenderman saved me that day. It's been seven years since I've seen him. Well, until tonight, that is.

I'm Sable, and I think I just made the worst mistake of my life.