slenderman x reader if you havent read my other story (the slenderman x child!reader) please do. it corresponds with this. http://fav.me/d6su8kw you slowly walked down the street, your feet aching from the previous activities you had done. you had been invited to a party at one of your fellow seniors house and decided to go. which wasn't that bad but you didn't count on your parents taking your car and you having to walk to your friends house. the bottom of your heel was hurting like hell and you knew they were going to feel a lot worse when you got home. if you got home, that was. you didn't like the fact that you had to walk home during the nighttime. the pocket knife that you had provided you some protection but, would that be enough to really hurt someone? of course not. you started to pick up the pace, longing to get to the place you felt the most secure. ""fuck!"" you muttered in pain and winced as you slowed back down. your fee