Wake Up- Slenderman Ending

The tall faceless being stood in your doorway, hands held up still even though the tray he had been holding had fallen to the floor moments before. You blinked at his position before tilting your head.

“Slendy?” you let out a little weakly, “Am I actually back?”

He was silent a moment before speaking with only a single voice, “I suppose. Considering you seem to actually realize that this is the real world. Welcome back.”

A grin broke out on your features at his words. Lifting your arms like a child, he walked over and picked you up much like he had for years. None of the boys ever seemed like a father figure to you; more like brothers. And Slenderman?

Well, you felt even closer to him.

He carefully carried you down to the living room with you held close, surprising the others greatly. The tall man set you down gently on the couch.

“Masky, Hoodie,” he paused as the two proxies responded, “I want (Name) cared for by you two until she is back to her regular self.”

The masked men both nodded and with that, Slenderman left you with your loving housemates.

~*~*~*~

A yawn left you as your eyes were trained on the television, watching some news program about more unexplained killings in the area. You laughed as you hand stroked Smile’s fur, not believing how stupid the authorities in town could be.

“Humans are so silly,” a smirk was plastered on your face, “Right Smile?”

The demonic canine barked in a positive response just as Jeff walked in. Even with his carved smile, he gave you and the dog a disapproving look.

“Even if Smile is my dog,” the immortal teenage killer sighed, “He acts like you are his god.”

You rolled your (e/c) eyes at him, “Shut up Jeff. I’m a fabulous god your dear dog, Smile. Don't you think so Jeff?”

“Mhm.”

And with that informative answer, he left the room.

“(Name),” thousands of voices echoed through your head, “I need you to come to my office please.”

Clutching your head, you stood and started walking, “Dammit Slendy. Stop doing the ‘spooky’ voice thing. It gives me a killer headache.”

You opened the large door to see Slenderman sitting behind his desk, giving you the most apologetic look a faceless being could possibly give, “I can’t make any promises.”

Sitting down across from him, you watched him take off the glasses he tended to wear when he worked. Even if they were pointless for a man without eyes, he always said they helped him focus more on his office work. Grinning to yourself, you snatched the glasses from him and put them on yourself.

“(Name)....” he started in a stern tone.

“Just trying them out for myself Slendy.”

“There are other things you are here to discu-“

“I get it,” you stated with a bored tone, “There’s always business to attend to when it comes to you Slendy...Why can’t you learn to have fun or loosen up a bit? I mean... I bet if we got you all dressed u- or less dressed up, we could find you a nice girl to relax with in you spare ti-

Getting kissed by lips that felt like ripped apart flesh was not what you were expecting. After a moment, the faceless being pulled away to reveal the lower half of his head split into a wide mouth; the edges of which were rough and torn.

The newly formed mouth was curved into a cheeky smile. Slowly, you returned the smile which ended with the both of you in laughter.

“I’m plenty relaxed with you back home, (Name).”