Give it a Week (Slenderman x Reader)

Stupid Moves

Your Pov

"Y/N come on, you can't do this," Sam says as I search through my drawer for pliers.

"A promise is a promise," I say tell him with a smirk as I pull them out of the drawer. "I'll even numb myself!"

"That's not going to stop the pain! You have to get the shots! The ones that numb your hole face," He tries to reason. "Or else you'll be hurt VERY bad.

I try not to snort with laughter at his attempts at guilt tripping Sally into letting me back out of the deal. It was sweet how he was trying to save me from doing something that is definitely idiotic, but hey? What could a person do? My mind was made up and I'd be upholding a promise! I might be traumatizing a little kid in the process or she'll be so fascinated by it. One of the other.

"Alright Sally, you ready?" I ask her after rubbing some numbing cream on my gums.

"YES!" She gasps, her lips forming a huge grin. "I vote your top right canine!"

"Alright here we go," I laugh, placing the pliers on the tooth.

I glance down at Sally with wide eyes as she gives me the nod to go ahead, taking a deep breath. I grip the tooth hard and quickly yank the players down, coughing a bit as the empty gum begins to bleed. I grin a bloody grin and offer the tooth ti Sally who looks between me and the tooth with clear borrow and disgust. I give her a tooth showing grin, blood coating my teeth before she screams and runs away. I hold back my laughter for as long as I can before I need to double over the sink to keep from spraying blood all over my kitchen.

"I cannot believe you did that," Sam cries with a face palm. "Why are you laughing?! This is a very serious matter!"

"Neither can I," I snort with laughter before spitting out everything in my mouth.

"What the?" He asks in surprise, coming over to look at the discarded things in the sink. "What did you do?"

"Did you really think I would pull out a permanent tooth?" I ask laughing and rinsing out my mouth. "Hell no. Instead I used dentures and fake blood."

"You.....seriously?! Why do you even have any of that?!! Sam demands.

"Halloween mostly," I explain, rinsing off the dentures and discarding the fake blood cartridge in the trash. "Especially the grown up parties that are supposed to be sexy but I show up scary. Throws everyone off."

"Hmmm, you must not have been wooed by a proper person then. A shame no one else can appreciate the beauty of horror," Sam purrs gently. "I'd have swept you away at any of those parties should you have allowed me to do so."

"A shame there's not one to try out," I giggle softly. "We should go check on Sally."

"Definitely," Slender chuckles, leading the way back to the bedroom.

"So will you go to the dentist or will I need to pull out more teeth?" I ask walking into my bedroom.

I called it the master since it was technically the master for me. The master master was being used as my studio and I crashed in the spare room last night, so it was easiest to call this a master without drawing any kind of suspicion.

"I'll go to the dentist!" Sally exclaims, pulling down her sheets as she stares at me with wide eyes. "Why'd you let me do that?!"

"Good girl," I say grinning, humming at her question. "What's a missing tooth or limb if I can earn your trust?"

"That was scary gross," She mumbles, her cheeks flushed red at my response. "Daddy, you'll give her a new tooth right?"

"You'll never know it disappeared," Sam promises with a soft chuckle.