Hello again! I haven't made a fanfic in forever. D; well, lately, I've been reading Slenderman creepypastas, and an idea kind of sparked, so... here's my Slenderman one-shot! Hope you enjoy it? R&R! :DD
Slenderman is an inhuman creature that stands abnormally taller than an average man; he has extremely long arms along his sides; occasionally, several tentacle-like limbs wiggle out of his back, ready to wrap around your neck, lift you five feet off the ground, and fling you with such force; and, as Slenderman is infamous for, his faceless, blank white head. This Slenderman seems particularly scary, and he has been a myth for some time. He started to get more fans and popularity when the game Slender came out, pastas and other fanfictions, videos, fan art, and other popular things surfaced on the Internet.
Although he's a myth, he scares people very well. Well, isn't that what myths are for? To scare people, and for them to go into denial and falsely convince themselves that the myth isn't real… but deep down, we all know it is. Just like Slenderman, he's just a myth, but deep down, there's something that believes that he's actually real. But what are the chances of an inhuman creature like Slenderman actually of existence? One word: impossible. Or so people think…
They say he's stealthy, silent, sly… and of course, very slender. He can transport, be around every corner you turn, and you'll never know until it's too late to get yourself out of death. It's said that you'll lose consciousness just by setting your gaze upon this… monster. Your vision becomes blurry, until you've completely blacked out… and your eyes will never open again.
But, he's just a myth, right? He's not real… or so you try to convince yourself. Deep down, you know that he's real. And he's always watching you. Whether it is from a distance, or up close. How close, you ask? Why, as close as being right behind you… So don't turn around.