A/N: Hello, my freaky darlings. Yes, I've finally started uploading stories. This is inspired by Slender: The Eight Pages and has some details from the show, Supernatural (the hunter and a human working with a supernatural being.), and the anime Inuyasha (the Inu yōkai, or dog demon. Joking refered to as wolf demon.)
Anyway, without further ado, here is my story. I don't own anything in this story, except: Sesshomaura (translation: Beautiful Killer) LeCroix, Jennifer Zimmermann, and Xavier Smith.
~Slender's Oldest

[Chapter One: The Case]

Leaning against the bar wall was a girl. She was dressed in an all black ensemble, consisting of a black hoodie, black shirt and pants, along with a pair of combat boots. Her face was hidden in shadows, only a blood-red collar around her neck being visible.

"Hoody!" A voice called to her. The girl didn't react. "Sessha!" She turned her head and then walked over to one of the corners. Two people were sitting at the table there. A woman in her twenty's and a male, looking to be about twenty-five.

"What is it?" Sessha addressed the girl, her partner, Jennifer, as she stopped beside the table. Jennifer had rich black hair and cadet blue eyes. She regarded the two coolly. "Something wrong?"

"No, but we've got ourselves a case to consider." Jennifer gestured for her to lower her hood, which she did. Sessha had pale brunette hair. She had almost icy pale blue eyes and her pupils were oddly silted. "Now," To the male. "Please, continue." The brunette turned to him.

"Whatcha got for us, Smith?" Smith, who looked very much like Daniel Craig in the James Bond movies, smirked at her and began as he slide a file to her and she took a seat.

"A case I know you'll love, Sesshomaura." An eyebrow raise from her. "Der Ritter, Der GroBmann, Schlanker Mann, Fear Dubh, Schlankwald, whatever language you speak, he is-"

"The Slender Man." Smith pointed at her in approval.

"And Bingo was his name-o."

"So," Jennifer addressed her partner. "we taking the case, wolf demon?"

"Dog..." She corrected her. "and yeah, we're taking the case." The inu yōkai held her hand out to Smith, who shook his head in what seemed to be disbelief. He took her hand and shook it anyway.

"It was nice knowing you, LeCroix." Sessha gave him a cocky, almost arrogant, smirk.

"You too, Xavier." He realised her hand and offered his to her partner.

"Same for you, too, Zimmermann." They shook hands, but Jennifer didn't say good-bye. She believed it would doom them to fail. "See you two idjits on the other side."

The old crimson red Mustang GT stopped on the edge of some woods. The woods were dark and lovely. The sky was a blanket of midnight blue with stars and crescent moon sewed into it. Jennifer cut the car off and got out, shutting her door. She stretched some as she spoke.

"It's so pretty out he-" Bark. Bark. came from inside the car. "Okay, okay, Sessha. Hold your horses." She opened one of the back doors and what looked like a German Sheppard bound out. In the fur on the center of its back was a white Operator Symbol and on its shoulder was a gold cresent moon.

Can we just get this over with? Sessha complained in her dog form.

"I thought you were looking forward to this case."

I was untill I got here. All of this- She looked around, growling slightly. It's just so so wrong in so many ways.

"It feels like that." Jennifer agreed, shivering. "It feels like everything is leaking out the back of my head."

Yeah... C'mon. Let's get going. With a last glance behind them, to their only way out, the two hunters traversed forward.

A/N: Okay, that's chapter one. Please, review and do the things you do on here. *shaky laugh.* I might upload chapter two in a bit. So, have a nice day (Night if you life on the east coast of America like me).
More later.
~Slender's Oldest