This is a story based on the Slender Man base. Chapters are not long, but They come in frequent updates. Perhaps soon, I can write longer chapters.
Dakota sits in the livingroom floor, silently coloring more pictures. Lisa sits in her chair next to him, reading. thay are both next to a cozy fire. It's close to Christmas time. It's cold outside. Snowing. already night time, and about 8:45 pm. Dakota sniffles softly. Lisa looks up from her book to see what's wrong with her child. "Dakota? everything alright, hun?" Dakota shakes his head. "I don't like Judo anymore." He says. "Why? What did Judo do?" "He told me what he did to Melody." Lisa puts a bookmark in her book, and takes off her reading glasses, sliding out of her chair, and onto the floor next to Dakota. She wraps a loving arm around her son. "Dakota.." Lisa starts. "What happened to Melody, Judo couldn't have done. Judo is imaginary. You know this." Dakota shakes his head, like he always does. "No! you just don't see him! open your eyes, Mommy!" Lisa lets out a sigh. "Tell me. what did Judo do to Melody?" Dakots points towards an abandoned piece of paper with crayon scribbled on it. Lisa picks up the paper and examines it. "Why would you draw this? Why is Judo doing this to Melody?" Dakota frowns sadly. "He told me. He does it to all children." "All children? does Judo have other friends?" "Yes! But he said I'm special. That he wants us to be extra good friends!" "So, why do you not like him? Because he did this to Melody?" "Because. He said those things to Melody too." Lisa's heart sinks. she begins to realize that her son's imaginary friend is becoming more of a threat than she had anticipated. "Dakota.." she starts. "Judo isn't real. trust me." "but.." Dakota begins. "but why do I see him out my window at night?" "Wh- what?" Lisa stutters. Looking at her son with a surprised expression. "Judo likes to watch me at night. He taps on my window, asking to come play. I tell him no, I have to go to bed." Dakota says. "he gets mad. He tells me he'll hurt you if I don't play with him." Lisa's stomach churns, and she begins to think heavily on this situation. "Do you go outside to play with him?" Lisa asks softly. "sometimes." Dakota says. "Mommy.." He continues, sniffling. "I want Judo to go away!" Lisa hugs her little boy, keeping him closer than ever. "We'll make him go away, Dakota." she whispers to him. "Promise?" "I promise."
