The Tale of Mr. Slenderman: Chapter 10
***WARNING*** THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLNCE, GOR AND LANGUAGE.
The fair smelled weird.
Like a combination of grease, sweat, fried foods and vomit.
But other than that, the fair was great!
We ate Coney dogs, tossed rings, went on rides, it sounds a bit lame, but this was the best day of my life.
Abby and I were walking home.
She had on her favorite red dress with a matching headband tucked in her long dark hair.
She was holding a red balloon.
We heard a large snap coming from the forest.
Abby got scared and let go of her balloon.
She frowned and chased after it into the woods.
I immediately follow her.
As we ran through the forest chasing the balloon, I lost track of Abby.
"Abby!" I scream.
That was pointless, she's def.
I gave myself a facepalm, and decided just to follow the sound of small twigs snapping.
As I finally found her, I could not believe my eyes.
There in front of me was Abby, with a tall pale man in a suit and long tentacles, handing her the balloon.
She took it and he patted her on the head.
He may look like a monster, but he sure doesn't act like it.
I stepped forward and their faces turned to me, he on the other hand, didn't seem to have a face.
I feel like I've seen him before.
He disappears out of thin air.
I walk towards Abby.
I signed and said at the same time, "Where did he go?"
Abby shrugged.
He appeared half way; it seemed he was hiding behind a cloak like thing.
Brave, I step forward.
"Hey, it's ok, I'm not gonna hurt you."
He was now fully visible.
I've never seen anything like him. He was kinda… cool.
I stepped a little closer.
I smiled, "Can you talk?"
He shook his head no, and pointed to his face where his mouth would have been.
"I see. do you have any way to communicate?"
He signed to Abby, "Does this girl speak sign language, too?"
She nodded.
"Do you have a name?"
"Slenderman, my name is Slenderman." He signed.
I extended an arm and held Abby's hand, "It's nice to meet you, I'm June and this is my little sister Abby."
Abby waved.
"So you're not afraid of me?" he signed backing away as if startled.
"No, why would we be?" I asked puzzled.
"I think you're cool!" Abby signed sweetly.
I swore if he had a mouth, it would be a grin.
He shook my hand, then signed, "Nice to meet you two, but unfortunately, I have to get going. Maybe I'll see you around sometime?"
I smiled, "That would be great."
I had finally made a friend.