-Last Time in Slendermans Secret—

Raven's town is abandoned and the only person there is her. Oh and the Slenderman of course. They soon become alibis but is Slenderman really who he appears to be? And why does he need Raven so much?

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I awoke to warmth that engulfed me. I slowly opened my heavy eyelids and blankly stared into darkness. I didn't expect to hear a sound but there was no light at all.

Probably still nighttime.

I turned over and stared wide eyed. The sun was shining through my window creating shadows on the floor and rainbows hanging in mid-air. I lifted the cover to get up only to find myself in others grasp. Lifting the cover I saw black wrapped around my waist. I tried to peel it away but the grip was too strong. What was holding me so close?

I couldn't help but remember Ravon. We always slept together, never anything inappropriate, just cuddling and laughing as we watched the moon peek in on us. He'd hold my waist tight so I wouldn't accidentally fall out the bed . . . just like this.

'Raven'

Ravons voice sent a warm breathe across my neck that made me shudder as a sigh escaped my lips. There was no way he was holding me. I replied anyway.

'Yes Ravon?'

The grip on my waist loosened and I took the opportunity to swing my feet over the bed. Reluctantly I turned around.

Slenderman. Though he had no way to express himself, he somehow looked so calm, so peaceful, so cute.

I reached out to touch his face when suddenly his hand grabbed mine. I gasped but didn't pull away. The grip on my hand wasn't forceful or rough but enough to hold me. He brought my hand to his lips and slowly, gently kissed every finger. A cold breath passed over and through my fingers sending a shiver down my spine. He let go of my hand and sat up. Leaning closer and closer until his face was inches from mine.

'Good morning' He whispered

With a blink of an eye he was gone. I blinked a few times and looked around. So Slenderman could teleport. Good to know.

I wiped my eyes of sleep before getting up to stretch. I walked to the bathroom and looked at my reflection. The glass was smudged but not too dirty. There was a cut across my cheek. I roughly rubbed it, trying to peel of the scab only to make it begin to bleed. I sighed but my breath fogged up the glass so I drew in a breath and I laughed.

I closed my eyes as my thoughts began to fill with Slenderman. Who is he? What does he need? Why doesn't he want me to leave? Is he just lonely? If I were a killer, I guess I'd be lonesome too. Killer…

I pondered over the word. Slenderman had millions of moments where he could've ended my life where I stand, even now. So why hasn't he killed me yet?

Someone's hand ruffled my hair and I opened my eyes to see Slenderman. His eerie smile was upon his lips and I fought the urge to shudder as I stared at it. His teeth were sharp as if made for ripping and when he chuckled I saw his narrow tongue slit an inch down the middle. It somehow turned me on, the way I felt like I was letting myself be at his mercy. I'd run, fight if I had to, if he tried to hurt me but could I even outrun him?

"Get dressed. We need to get some food." He said gently

Another blink and he was gone. I closed the door and went into the room with the shower in it. There was a mirror that covered the wall to the left of me. I turned on the shower and thrust my hand in. It was freezing when suddenly it was warm. I decided not to question my luck. Next week it'll probably be gone.

I began to strip. As I did I would wince at the way I stretched or let out a painful cry as my fingers went to work peeling off my bra. I looked back at the mirror. My naked body was covered in dirt, scrapes, bruises and minor cut wounds. My hair was a mess but a neat one. I looked myself up and down trying to find ever wound.

The hand I previously had thrust into the water had started bleeding a little. I brought it to my mouth and gently licked at it. Sweet… I licked my hand repeatedly until the blood stopped and when it had the sweet taste disappeared along with it. I slipped into the shower and washed away all the dirt, all the pain, all my tears. When I finished I hastily grabbed a towel, covering myself as I walked and ran to my room, completely ignoring the mist hazed mirror.

I dried off and slid on a shirt and some panties. There was no one here but Slenderman and he couldn't see me. I could walk around naked if I wanted too. But I had more dignity than that. No man shall feast his eyes upon my teenage body without my consent.

I went down stairs grateful for the wooden stairs being cold enough to cool my feet. Upon entering the living room I froze. I looked around, shocked by every room I glanced at. Everything had been put into its place and the rooms were so clean they almost shined.

Slenderman came up behind me and patted my head. I turned around and hugged him around his waist.

"Thank you so much Slendy! I don't know how or when you did this but that you!" I squeaked happily

"Slendy?"

I let go of his waist and stepped back. Have I offended him?

"Sorry I mean. You didn't have to do this Slenderman." I apologized

His hand gently grazed my cheek, careful enough so that his fingers wouldn't hurt me. A low sound that resembled a chuckle echoed out.

"Slendy. I like it. Thanks Raven."

I blushed a deep red. Turning away from him I went to the kitchen to see what food we had. I was surprised to see a meal already prepared.

"You can cook too?" I asked

"That I did not do." He replied

He took a fork and cut off a piece of an omlet. He took a bite of it and slowly chewed.

"Whoever did make it though really knows what they're doing."

He sat down and I took a seat opposite of him. Upon touching the chair I arched my back and let out a yelp. Frozen stairs means frozen chairs too. Slenderman laughed.

"Should've worn shorts at least."

So he could see me too late now. Too late to do anything about it now.

I ate happily and when I finished I cleared the kitchen table and washed the dishes. I noticed that there was something red on the counter. I looked closer. Blood.

Quickly I cleaned the counter and went upstairs. I changed quickly and grabbed my bag. Strapping on my sandals I heard a low laugh as a voice sang out.

Never gonna leave me

Slendy even trapped you

Why don't you just die

Cause now you're stuck here

I froze where I stood, trying to comprehend what in the living god just happened. Slendy trapped me? Oh right he knows where the exits are but won't tell me. Plus he says he'll kill me if I do try and leave.

Swearing under my breath I started to the door only to find a note by Slendy. It told me where he was and that he had something for me. I crumpled the note up and threw it in the trash. I'd get supplies I could find on the way but right now, Slenderman had some explaining to do. I slammed the door shut.

Here we go