HEY THERE! I got really bored, and decided to do a twelve minutes in heaven series! Whoever you want to be the next person, this is a first person POV and it's you! So technically it's a whoeverXReader but it's 12 minutes in heaven! I don't own any of the characters besides John who I don't care where he goes. Anywho, I hope you enjoy and send me a request in the review! I can write type it up for ya'll. So, without further adieu, welcome to 12 minutes in heaven. Today's lucky boy is Slenderman! (yes I will do creepypastas if you want)

"I'M BORED!..." I complained loudly to my friends. "LETS DO SOMETHIN!" I groaned. My friend John smirked at me then looked at my group thoroughly.

"12 minutes in heaven anyone?" He called. The rest of my friends shrugged.

"Sure why not," Lavi replied with a shrug.

"Sure."Allen agreed.

"... So how exactly does this work? AND TELL Me I get to have a picture of one of you kissing each other?" I said with a smirk.

"Well... First we find a supply closet, then all of us guys have to get objects and I have to get a box to put things in, when everything has been put in, you close your eyes and put your hand in the box and choose an item. Then you go into the closet with the person who had put that item that you picked, and you do anything you want in there for 12 minutes, mainly snuggling, kissing, whatever. And no. I don't think you'll get a picture of one of us kissing each other." John explained. I grumbled under my breath.

"Fine I'll play… But I'm not taking the clothes off." I warned, jabbing my pointer finger in my friends direction. If you haven't noticed, basically all of my friends were guys… Sucks for me… So I'm basically the only one who gets to go in the closet the whole time… Well… Whatever… Why not I might actually enjoy myself. "Well… With that said, go get your items!" And with that, everyone left.

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I stood up in the livingroom, the rest of my friends had put their items in a large box, which stood in front of me, I walked slowly to the box. The feeling of regret hinted inside of me I really need a life… I thought as I closed my eyes letting darkness envelope me, I reached my hand into the box and dug through the items, then I felt something soft and plush, I reached out of the box surprised to see a… Doll? It's hair a large clump of brown yawn, it's eyes were black buttons, though I had to admit this looked rather dirty and childish.

"Did anyone's sibling drop this thing in there or something?" I asked the crowd of boys. They shook their heads. To my surprise. Their faces were as white as a sheet. "What?" I asked. Lavi, decided to be the brave one and pointed to something behind me.

"W-who the h-hell invited him here?" He gulped. Everybody looked at each other. I looked over my shoulder, feeling a wave of fear flow through me. The man standing behind me was unusually tall, he didn't have a face, where his face was supposed to was just white. With the outline of where his nose eyes and mouth should be. His arms were long and reached down past his knees, his legs were even very long, and a bunch of tentacle like black tendrils were slumping on the ground, I could tell they connected to his upper back. His skin was as white as a sheet of paper, he wore a jet black tuxedo on his slender body, and he was bald. Someone needs a wig… My humorous thoughts pushed past my fear.

"I-is this yours?" I stammered, holding up the doll to the man known as Slenderman. To my shock and horror, he nodded and reached out a white hand. "I-I g-guess it's your t-turn then…" I said, feeling my voice tremble with fear. I prayed that he wouldn't kill me. John got up shakily and half staggered, half walked to the supply closet, he brought me to the closet and opened the door.

"If he tries to kill you, call out for help." He whispered into my ear, his hot breath tickled my skin. I nodded and stepped in, the Slenderman in close pursuit. John hesitantly closed the door behind us. Slender sat down on the floor in front of me and patted his lap with a hand. I think he wants me to sit on his lap. I thought and hesitantly crouched down and sat in his lap, he was surprisingly warm for a cold blooded killer.

I felt his long arms wrap around me hesitantly, making me hold him to his chest. I heard… A soft rhythmic thump thump, thump thump of heartbeats in his chest… He was a living thing… Maybe all this time… Maybe he just wanted a friend, or even someone to treat him like a human being. Maybe he wanted people to realize he wasn't a monster like how many people portray him as. I looked up at his blank, unemotional face.

"Did you just want a friend? This whole time?" I asked a bit timidly.

The Slenderman nodded slowly.

"Did you just want people to see you weren.t a monster?" I asked a bit more confidently.

He nodded again. I saw what looked like sadness contort on his usually blank, emotionless face. I felt a small smile pull at the corners of my lips. Before I could stop myself, I pressed my lips against where his lips would be if he had any. He leaned into my kiss, probably attempting to return the kiss. My heart fluttered a bit in my chest.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled the tall man closer to me. Relishing the heat and affection he gave me. I felt his bony, but soft hands run through my (Short or long) (color) hair. He pressed my body closer to his chest.

"Times u- Whoa…." The voice of John interrupted our moment. I stopped, feeling my cheeks turn red as a cherry. Me and Slendy separated quickly, embarrassment flooded through me. The two of us stood up. "Oooh, someones getting feisty." John leered, a wide smirk stretched across his lips.

"Sh-shut up…" I stammered, punching him in the arm. He laughed as he rubbed his probably sore arm. I walked out of the closet and back into the livingroom, where my friends awaited me. "I have returned, you may all rejoice in my presence!" I announced, wiping my blush, clean from my face.

"Oh my God you're alive! And not well… Dead!" Allen said happily, a grin on his face.

"Yes. I'm alive. Well then… Let's see who's next!" I declared. I knew it'd be a long day, and who know's who I'd get next… Well I guess we'll see...