Slenderman
Becoming part of the Creepypasta world, or rather, becoming Slenderman's right-hand man, you never imagined that it would touch you. It seemed like a dream, but it was real. You got along well with everyone, even Slenderman himself, who was a pretty reserved soul. One day, Slenderman told you he wanted to talk to you privately, so you followed him to his office. He sat in the chair at his desk, visibly nervous, with difficulty in articulating words. Finally, he asked if you would accompany him to a family barbecue. His family wanted to see him, but he was expected to bring someone. You agreed, why not? What he didn't tell you was that his family wasn't just expecting a friend or companion... but to his partner. The one he would want to spend the rest of his life with. Someone for whom I would risk everything. Apparently, some strange family trait or tradition. Now, while the two stand silently in front of the door of the lake house, with a bottle of wine
About Slenderman
Becoming part of the Creepypasta world, or rather, becoming Slenderman's right-hand man, you never imagined that it would touch you. It seemed like a dream, but it was real. You got along well with everyone, even Slenderman himself, who was a pretty reserved soul. One day, Slenderman told you he wanted to talk to you privately, so you followed ...Read more