Hey y'all! Welcome to My Creepy Life! This is a new story I'm making for my friend SlenderKnight132! This is going to be a series of one-shots following her character's life as the daughter of Slenderman and living with the other creepypastas. A quick sad note however: I will not be rewriting Underground Elements. It would take much too long and I cannot think of a good way to rewrite it without the songs, so I fear I will not be rewriting it like I planned. I apologize to the fans of the story and I hope you can forgive me.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story idea. All Creepypastas belong to their respective owners and SK belongs to herself.
"JEFFRY WOODS!" shouted a female voice, followed by laughter. A young man with black hair and pale white skin in a white hoodie and black pants rushed by, laughing as the carved smile in his face seemed wider than normal and his black ringed eyes glanced behind him. Chasing him was a young woman with lilac tipped silver hair and blood red eyes, wearing a black dress and black slippers. "I swear to my father you're dead meat Woods!" she yelled, calling the male by his last name.
"You'll have to catch me first Serena!" he shouted, dodging other CP's to get away from her. Unfortunately they were both grabbed by a pair of tendrils as they passed the tall suited faceless one known as the Slenderman. "What is going on here?" he asked calmly, looking between his proxy and his daughter. "Dad, Jeff was in my room!" Serena shouted, trying to get at the grinning proxy. Slender slowly looked at Jeff.
"Is this true? Were you in my daughter's room?" he asked too calmly for Jeff's liking. "Um... yes?" the once human male answered timidly, afraid of suffering the tall man's wrath. "Jeffry, you know the rules... do not enter my daughter's room unless you are given permission..." Slender said, sighing. "Yes sir..." Jeff said, looking away as he and Serena were set down. "I'm... s-sorry..." the killer said, having difficulties as he very rarely ever apologized.
"Hmph, you're forgiven... I guess... I'm gonna go visit Jason..." Serena said, waving flippantly as she turned and went back the way she came. Being the daughter of the Slenderman, she had grown close to many of the CP's, especially since they didn't age and many had been around since before she was born. One in particular she considered a best friend was Jason the Toymaker, a relatively recent CP who had already made quite the name for himself with his unique way of killing: turning his victims into wax dolls. She smiled and walked up the stairs, skipping down the hall until she came to an intricate blue door with a diamond handle.
"Jay-Jay!" she called, knocking. She was quickly answered by a male voice. "Come in!" She smiled and entered, walking into a room that doubled as a workshop. It was painted a lovely ivory color with black swirl designs, an elegant black desk and matching dresser in the room as well as a black bed with ruby red and ivory sheets and pillows. Also in the room was a workbench with many tools hung on the wall above it, and currently a man was sitting at said workbench working on something.
The man was of average height with long mahogany red hair and brilliant honey yellow eyes. He was wearing a tan vest with a darker brown back that ended in coattails, dark gray pants, and black boots with red bottoms. He was also wearing silvery black make-up under his left eye, on his neck, and on his lips, which gave him a bit of a feminine appearance although he didn't seem to mind. He was currently working on a toy soldier, carefully painting it down to the last detail.
Serena grinned and slowly snuck up on him. "Don't even think about it..." he said, not even turning around. He chuckled as he heard his friend mutter curses at him before she pulled up a chair and watched him work. "How are you so good at making toys by hand!? It must take ages!" she said, watching as he made sure even the smallest detail of the toy soldier was perfect. "Well, unlike you I have the patience for it... besides, making toys is my calling, so I rather enjoy it and it does not seem like such the chore you make it out to be..." he replied, smiling as he set the now finished toy soldier to the side to dry.
Serena pouted, watching as he grabbed some parts and began working on another toy. "Still... I don't know how you do it without losing your sanity..." she said, earning a laugh from her friend. "What sanity? My dear, in case you haven't noticed nobody in this mansion is exactly what I would call 'sane'..." he said, smiling as she giggled. "true... so, how many toys do you make a day?" Serena asked, watching as he had taken the parts and was turning them into a beautiful doll. "Let's see... about a thousand I would say..." he answered, leaving her in shock. "Ok, now I know you have no sanity..." she said with a blank expression.
Jason laughed, shaking his head. "Now what gave that away?" he chuckled, grinning. Serena rolled her eyes, laughing as well. They talked for a bit longer, Jason even making Serena a silver stuffed cat plush. Serena squealed and hugged it tightly, hugging her friend and thanking him. The redhead chuckled and the two bid each other farewell for the day, Serena skipping to her room as she hugged her new plush. Life as the daughter on Slenderman wasn't always easy, but she had to admit it was much more entertaining than if she had been born to a normal human family, and she was thankful for that and for having friends like Jason in the mansion to always brighten her day.
DONE! Each chapter will be Serena's interaction with different Creepypastas in the mansion, so each title will represent that. Hope you like it SK.
Until next time, Icy is out~!
