The woman stared at this thing longer then she should. She knows very well that she should keep moving and find those damn papers unless she was to get murdered by him. Still, ever since she flashed her flashlight onto this thing, her eyes were glued to it.
Oddly enough, it looked like... a block of dirt? Like, it's unnaturally, perfectly cubed dirt with grass on top. Right on top of this cube of dirt was a red... flower? I mean, it's a flower made of cubes, so it's a flower.
She slowly approached the flower and poked it. The red flower simply toppled over, and the woman wasn't too sure what was suppose to happen here.
...Wait, that static doesn't sound like the Slenderman's.
Slender ignored the pool of blood to look at his little brother, Ender. He wants to scold him for taking his prey, but the way Ender looks at him made him hold back, especially when Ender came all this way to give him a gift.
The Tall Being simply took the block of dirt with a rose on top, and patted his head.
What am I going to do with you?