~Slenderman's POV~

The poor child... As I watched him from the closet Jeff looked to be a complete mess. He was drunk in the corner and crying. I felt these strange emotions again. Almost like I wanted to care for the boy. Should I help him? Watching the teen in the corner... it is making my heart break. I opened the door to the closet and picked the small broken boy up.

"No... let. Go!" Jeff said slowly as he struggled but I held him tight

"Now, now Jeff relax. I won't hurt you." I said softly and lovingly.

He continued to struggle for a while but he gave in. He didn't have the strength to over come mine. I cradled him and cherished him and I took him away from his horrid house, and back to mine.

~Jeff's POV~

When I woke up I had a blinding headache. Where am I? I remember that thing picking me up and carrying me away somewhere. I was only in my boxers but I was strangely warm. The room was nice and clean. It looked like an actual room, unlike where I lived. I found my clothes in the corner of the and clean like the were brand new. I slipped them on and I went to walkout of my room and there stood. That thing. Tall and slender... and it had no face...

"Jeff! You're awake. I was starting to get worried..." It said softly as it pulled me into its long arms.

"NO!," I screamed "What the hell are you?"

It just chuckled and ran its cold long fingers down my spine making me shiver. Something about that thing make me shudder in delight. Was this what love felt like?


Sorry for not posting in a while I have been busy I will try to post more! 3