Thank you to those who reviewed, this has helped me so much just to vent and stay in character. I hope you enjoy, it is a two part piece, considering each part isn't very long. The first is about Slenderman's diet, most people question me as to why the way I portray him that he gets sick when eating something that isn't a human corpse. You see, Slenderman only eats humans, and after eating something for so long (Hundreds of years in his case) your body becomes dependant on it, needing it. And If you eat something your not used to ever your body may react in different ways. Slenderman's just so happens to be like an allergic reaction. Part two is what happens when Slenderman has to yell or use the static for very long, his voice becomes the static (Based off the game Slender 8 pages) I don't own Slenderman.
Part one
Slenderman stood looking up at a tree, its sweet scent had attracted him. He was tall enough to reach it, but what was it? Was it edible? Finger's wrapped around it, he gave the fruit a slight tug. Bringing the fruit to his face he stopped to inspect it. No bugs, no signs of poisons, nothing it was perfectly intact peach. It's warm scent, and fuzz made him more interested in taste. His face cracked open as he brought the fruit to his mouth. Taking a bite he gave a low growl like purr at the taste. So sweet, he often hated the candy's that Splendor would bring home but something naturally sweet was his favorite. Swallowing the bite, he took another, then another and another. There was only half left, he felt suddenly weird. His hand wrapped around his throat as he fell back. Fruit rolled out of his hand as he laid on the ground. He reached for the fruit to try and inspect it again. Unfortunately the pain forced him to black out, for Slenderman could not eat anything but human body's.
Part Two
He watched a human dismount her motorcycle, full in leather even spiked heeled boots. The badge on her shoulder showed she was part of SCP. The woman took her helmet off to look around the forest. A grin curled on her lips as she snatched a note off the Silo. In her hand held three other notes she had, he took a breath knowing she wouldn't be easy to kill.
Stepping out from the shadows, Slendeman let his static fill the air. She saw him out the corner of her eye and pulled fire on him. Taking a shot to the shoulder and chest, his tendrils knocked the rifle from her hands. Pinning her to the giant red silo, he walked her ready to rip her apart. His face crumbled away before she broke from his grasp. Her elbow met his stomach. His tendrils swatted her to a tree, her back made a loud crunch noise as it collided with the tree. A gurgle of pain erupted from her as she tried to stand again. She growled at his staticy evil chuckle and pulled a pistol on him. It was knocked out of her hand before she could fire. Slenderman's tendrils now held her by her neck against the tree.
The human pulled a hunting knife from her calf, slicing the tendril's then came at him. Slenderman had let out a shrill of pain as she stabbed him several times in the chest. He rolled to the side dodging his claws, before having to slice at the extra limbs coming at her. She watched the tall man stumble back, then listened to his static get louder to cover a roar of pain. The woman smirked it meant he was easier to kill then expected. His mouth fully exposed, showing his teeth and black tongue. He warped, where was the monster now? Before she knew it his claws were through her belly, putting her guts on display of his nails. A scream of pain came from her as his claws pulled out, sending her body forward into a tree. He watched as she tried to sit up, using the tree to brace herself against.
"Monster!" She yelled as he drew closer to her, his nails ready to kill her. Another static sound came from him as his claws traced her neck, beginning to choke her. A loud pop noise came before the woman dug the heel of her boot into his chest. He froze looking to the heel, it had a blade at the end of it. The same blade was now piercing its way through his ribs. Confident with her work the woman moved her foot side to side before he grabbed her angle. Breaking it in one clench, then ripping her heel from his chest. He had almost had enough of this human, a static sound came from him. She begun to shake in fear or what at least he hoped to be fear. No mercy. Her hands gripping his wrist in hope he'd let go. Slenderman gripped her neck, collapses her esophagus under the pressure. The sound of static was drowning out her muffled screams ad bone crunches. Her body fell limp with a final crunch of her neck. He stood up slowly, using the tree to lean on as blood dripped from his wounds. The tall man used what was undamaged of his tendrils to take the pages. His face becoming full and featureless as it once was. He tried to call for someone to come, no proxy could hear his voice in all the static. Instead he waited, surely someone would notice. Slendeman sat under a tree, blood loss making him dizzy, and extremely tired. He had time for a nap.