AN: Ah, another chapter! I really need to thank all of you reading for being so great! This story is up to over 1,000 views now! :D That makes me so giddy, I could cry! You guys are just so great! You're input is what makes me want to keep writing. :3 Time for the disclaimer: This story has a little blood and sexual content near the end but over all it isn't too bad.. I'm saving that for the next chapter. ;D Anyways, Enjoy!

Slenderman's Point of View:

He would've been content to just sit there forever, holding his little girl, her head tucked into his shoulder and her tiny legs curled up close to him. Her beautiful onyx hair covered her face but he could just imagine how stunning it must look, flushed and her dark eyes shining with tears. He pushed the dark feelings stirring within him away, there would be plenty of time for that later. He didn't want to scare her anymore than she already was at the moment. She sniffled loudly and he could feel her hot tears soaking through his suit and he couldn't care less. He just wanted her to be happy with him.. or as close to happy as one of his kind could get. That's why he'd brought her a meal. Speaking of which, he couldn't help but growl as he heard a soft muffled moan come from the corner of the room..

Charlotte's Point of View:

God he was so warm! His long arms wound their way around her tightly and she almost felt okay. Maybe this wasn't so bad. Maybe this was his apology for last night. Well, he'd have to do a hell of a lot more but.. this was a start.

Just as I was drifting off, I could hear noices from across the room and I sat up, completely forgetting about the poor little girl who'd finally regained consciousness from her earlier meeting with the floor which had left her tiny nose bloody and crooked. Her icy blue eyes widened in fear as she noticed both of what she saw as faceless monsters staring at her blankly. Monsters.. I still shivered at the idea of adressing myself in that manner.

"What...what is she here for?" I asked very quietly to Slendy, afraid of talking to loud incase it might startle her even more. By now she'd started sobbing and writhing again.

"Breakfast. You need to feed on something, little kitten." He stroked my chin very gently as he finished speaking, his eyes searching mine for any sort of reaction as I just sat there in shock.

"Feed on... her?" My eyes widened in fear as he nodded slowly, suddenly unsure of himself. How the hell could he expect me to harm her? She couldn't be more than 10! I just shook my head violently and pulled myself from his arms, disgusted. "I will NOT be doing any such thing!"

He looked slightly confused and his ghostly eyebrows knitted together, "If you expect to live, you need to feed. Her lifesource will be more than enough to keep you going for weeks. There's really no question in the matter." His voice had an edge to it by the time he was done and I was hesitant to argue anymore. I couldn't kill her though! I may have looked like a monster, but I sure as hell wasn't going to act like one!

"No. I'd rather wither away." I crossed my arms angrily. I was surprised at how bold I was to him when just yesturday he had me strung up and had mutilated my body for hours. That thought made me shake inwardly but I stood my ground. That was until he stood up, his eyes narrowing as he face came close to mine. I gulped loudly.

"Listen, child. I REFUSE to loose you because of you're goddamned stubborn morals. You can either feed from her on your own or I'll hold you down and force-feed you like a damn infant! I guarentee you, you will NOT like the latter choice. I'm trying to be as patient with you as I can.." His voice faltered slightly, "Apart from yesturday.. and I do apologize for that.. but you will feed. There is no exception, you're mine and you'll do as I say." By the time he was done, he'd backed me into corner and I was cowering beneath him, my eyes rimmed with tears of fear. That was the most I'd ever heard him speak, not to mention, the loudest he'd ever been and I was too afraid to disagree. A tear fell down my cheek as I meekly nodded my head in submission. His face lit up and he softly wiped the tear from my cheek, taking my shaking hand to lead me over to the whimpering child.

He explained to me that in order to feed, I couldn't just drink her blood, I had to inhale the lifesource which accompanied it. I bit my lip nervously and tried to talk him out of it once more but when he growled I quickly went back to the task at hand.

The girl looked as though she were about to pass out from her panic when I leaned down to her, taking her into my arms as Slendy restrained her arms to keep her from lashing out. I had begun crying before I got close enough to her and suddenly it was as if someone had lit a fire within me. I could.. smell her spirit. It pumped quickly in time with her heartbeat and my goodness.. I'd never smelled anything so delicious.

Slenderman's Point of View:

As soon as she got close to the meek childs jugular, I saw the familiar look of bloodlust on her features. Her eyes darkened, her lips pulled back slightly to bear her pearly whites and a low rumble came from her throat. Just as he'd expected. All it took was getting one close to their meal.. she hadn't even known she'd wanted it so badly until he'd introduced her to it. And she'd resisted, just as he expected. But she seemed to be okay with it now.

As she sank her sharp teeth into the squirming child, the look of ecstacy that flashed in her eyes made him want to join her. A malicious grin pulled at his lips and he chuckled inside. She soon closed her eyes and pulled her meal out of his hands, growling possessively. The girl was twitching now and he watched as her soft skin slowly drained of color, Charlotte slurping up the last of what was left. He heard her whine softly at the realization of the end of her meal and he licked his lips happily. Now she was truely like him.

Charlotte's Point of View:

The buzz that the girl's blood had given me made me feel so alive, I nearly screamed. I dropped her lifeless body on the hard floor and looked up at the Slenderman, who was watching me with and overly-satisfied look. I just gave him a snarky grin and gestured toward the corpse.

"We better get that outta here before she starts stinking up the place." I hardly recognized my own voice, which had taken on a dark, seductive tone. His eye twitched slightly and suddenly he was on top of me on the ground, tenticals and hands rubbing up and down my body greedily as he began licking the bloody mess around my lips. I moaned and let myself arch into his touch, gently nipping at his lips whenever presented with the chance. He stopped briefly to growl into my ear.

"It can wait." His words made me squirm and I nodded quickly in agreement. After all, we did have all the time in the world.

AN: Aw yeah. Now she's turning into a sexy beast. ;P Slendy definitely approves, don't cha, Slendy?

Slendy: ...*sighs*..

Me: Not even a little?

Slendy: ..What do you want from me, Roxy? Damn authors.. all they are is pests.

Me: We have a very strained friendship as you can see. ;] [Apologies for that awkward addition to the Author's Note.]

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