Mr.Hyde

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"Coffee?"

"You need sleep and I will not have you suffering with tea. So you can have some caffeine to keep going."

Slender sighs and rests his head on his arms. Papers are lain in piles on his desk.

"I don't actually understand how you have so much paperwork."

I put a pile of books onto a chair and place the tray on the desk. If I didn't know better I would say Slender has fallen asleep. His face burried in his arms, his chest cavity randomly rising and falling quietly.

I sigh as I walk around his desk. I wrap my arms around his torso. He sighs and doesn't move.

"I do believe my life would be easier without you."

"In what way?"

"Not worrying about you with others, keeping you from the other groups. Some of them think having a human here with us is a cause for disaster."

"I mean you have all tried to kill me."

"We have also tried to drive you insane."

I sigh into his back. He must be feeling odd feelings, he really does need sleep.

"Offender had to remove you from the house. If I didn't know better I would say, you have gotten close."

"My first impression was slightly wrong, but why should I have the choice to condemn someone?"

He grabs my hands and pulls me around. His dark hair is shaggy, his blue eyes are unreadable, and he has dark bags under his eyes. He sets me on his desk and lays his head on my lap. I run my hands through his hair. We are just good associates.

"I think you should sleep Slender. You aren't looking too well and you are the boss, we need you to be okay."

"How do you see things in us? You are a good person who gets involved with bad people."

"I realized something when you all became babies. You all were not born evil, you were pushed past your limits. Your family was murdered. Jane's was too. L.J. and L.Jill were abandoned. Splendor was so sad and broken. Trender and Tender twins who were forced to slavery. Lazari had a cruel family. Sally was raped. Offender was alone. There is always a reason for people like these."

"What about the people who have done this to them?"

"Slender, there are two types of evil, self inflicted and tortured. The people who hurt everyone here were self inflicted."

He hums and lifts his face. He meets my eyes. I kiss his forehead. His eyes get darker and a smirk forms as he stands up.

"Beautiful woman why do you insist that I am a good man?"

"Slender? You are just a tired man."

"No I'm a hungry man."

The bags under his eyes are dark. His voice is low and rough, sounding like Offender.

"Slender honey-"

"Little lady maybe you should get out of here. This room will be coated red with your blood, and filled with your moans."

I gape at him and grab the coffee.

"Go to bed Slenderman, you don't need to be awake anymore."

"Oh little lady, that stolen piece of jewelry is the only thing keeping me away."

I look down between my boobs and see the Rosario. I hold it in my hands and Slender is infront of me he grips it in his hand and it burns gold in his hand. He soon drops it and a cross like scorch mark appears on his hand.

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