On a request for more tentacle yaoi and my recent interest (obsession) with Slenderman, I decided to cross a character from a story I'm co-writing with a friend. He's an uke from the yaoi-novel Who Cares, a vampire under my rules of what a vampire is, and he is about to meet... the Slenderman! Dun dun dun! Honestly, I don't get why there's not more tentacle yaoi on the awesome guy, I couldn't find much and what I did find wasn't really that good... so, here's hoping I can introduce some good stuff to the legend! :D WARNING yaoi, tentacle 'rape' and if you're just looking for action, skip ahead a chapter or so. Enjoy!

~Double Dare~

Go into the woods they said. It'll be fun they said. …

You're a chickenshit, they said… There's no such thing, they said… For all I knew, Zac's gang had put these notes up for me to find and one of the guys was hiding in the forest waiting for me. Or they all were. But I couldn't squeeze out of a double dare I had accepted… besides, if I succeeded, they'd leave me alone. All of them. For good. No more swirlies, no more dumpsters, no more books and paper gone flying. I had to do this. And double-besides, it was a double dare… and they had locked the gate to the ten-foot barbed-wire fence once I had gone in. They would only let me out if I brought back all eight notes.

But Yuu had given me a book today. A book about this forest and why it was fenced off. Apparently, people had died here… but I was a vampire, granted one who didn't use his powers in front of other people. If there was a murderer or a spirit or Zac's gang was just drunk off their asses with knives again, I'd live through it whether I liked it or not and- pause my thoughts. There was a note! Hanging on a tree!

I ran over to it, forgetting all about the gang and the dare and the warnings. I stopped as I reached for it though, staring with wide eyes at the note.

Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxX

Tetsuji took it off the tree with a trembling hand, his emerald eyes scanning the first note. A figure about a half-mile away watched him carefully. Did Tetsuji really dare stay in one place?

"He's watching...," Tetsuji read in a whisper. A sketch of a blank face and dark, angled shoulders was in the bottom corner of the page. He pocketed the page and walked on, a little chilled now. He used the flashlight even though his heightened senses allowed to see fine in the dark. He gathered the next two notes ("Always watching." "He will eat you.") without noticing the snapping branches and crunching leaves getting closer behind him. He approached an old construction site, littered with cement and bricks and tools and huge concrete pipes. He smirked to himself, walking into one and barking suddenly.

"Awoop!"

"Awoop… awoop…" The tube echoed his voice. He smiled bigger when he found the fourth note, just as creepy as the rest.

"Right behind you?" He turned quickly, scared only for a second. He shook his head, checking out the other tubes. I'm letting all this get to my head. Four more and I'm home free. Mom's gonna kill me for staying out this late…

There was a flickering light in the distance. He was immediately drawn towards it, finding an old public washhouse. He crinkled his nose at the mildew smell, covering his nostrils with the back of his hand and going in.

"Awoop!"

"Awoop! Awoop! Awoop…" This place echoed even better! Tetsuji laughed aloud, then shrunk into his jacket a bit when the laugh returned in a creepy, whispy pitch. "The tiles… must help the acoustics…," he considered, staying silent as he continued down the hallway. The door creaked behind him, and he pulled his jacket tighter, putting his hood over his head as if it would protect him. "Wind… or Zac… Zac leave me alone! We agreed I could do this ALONE!" He cried, clutching the papers in his pocket. "Three more… There!" One on the far wall, in a room with the shower piping torn, rusted, broken, exposed. He grabbed it, not bothering to read it, and ran back out of the building, panting heavily. His flashlight started to flicker, so he turned it off to save power and just used his enhanced vision. But the sixth note read, "You're next."

Just back into the thickness of the trees, Tetsuji screamed. He'd felt a hand on his shoulder and bolted straight out away from the touch. He hid behind a tree and peeked out. "Zac, leave me alone! I'm almost done!" He saw someone move behind a tree a few yards away, and he ran the other direction, quickly coming to the fence. "Guys, let me out, this isn't funny! I found your stupid notes, now stop messin' around!" But this wasn't where he'd come in. The gate was on the other side. So who-

'Hello Tetsuji,' a wispy voice said into his ear. Tetsuji turned, tearing his sleeve on the fence.

"W-who? Zac, stop it! Please!" He ran again, going for the other side straight through the woods. Something snagged on his ankle, something soft, and he fell, catching himself and
dropping his half-moon glasses. His wavy, light brown hair fell across his face and messed in his hood. He brushed both his hair and his hood back as he sat up, hyperventilating. He looked up to see a note on the tree behind himself, and he snatched it. "One more… one more…" As he read the note to himself, that wispy voice read it aloud.

'You won't escape.' Tetsuji looked up… and up… at a tall, skinny, long-armed figure staring down at him in a clean, jet black suit and tie… and a white, faceless façade. Tetsuji scrambled to run away, only to be stopped by a smooth, shining black appendage that wrapped around his torso, pinning his arms to his sides. He attempted to scream, only to find another black arm wrapping around his mouth and holding it shut. Tetsuji was pinned with his back to the tree, a few feet off the ground. The figure tilted its blank face up at Tetsuji, standing still as two more black appendages wriggled behind its back in undulating, synchronized waves. His green eyes nearly glowed in the moonlight as he stared down, dumbfounded and terrified at his captor. The slenderman… is real?!