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The Slenderman. That is my name. Der Rifter, Grosse man, all of those are my name... I am known for them... But there are a few things I, the Slenderman, am not known for. And that... That is my past.

I can't really recall ever being physically born. I guess I wasn't. Of course, I'm not human. Not even close... Not normal... That's very unacceptable. Humans are such sickening things... And their little children... are very disgusting. They should all be killed. Maybe even slowly. Morbidly. People were afraid of me. They treated me differently and I got sick of it. I began to hide in the trees... They were the tallest things around. I also began to notice how in humans... The children were more innocent and stupid than the adults. When adults saw me, they would try to run, or hurt me in defense. But the children... If they didn't scream and cry, they innocently came towards me. Though, I do remember... This one, single little girl, Sarah Marrie Linn was her name. What a kind little soul...
She never had any friends. She was socially awkward and liked things like bugs... She wasn't like other little girls, and was also made fun of for her freckles. It was amazing how this one, single little child didn't run from me. And apparently, for a while she was my... "friend.". She wasn't afraid... She didn't give me funny looks, or yell at me like them... But what I didn't know is that this so called "friendship"... Would end... In a quite messy fashion.
She began drawing us together a lot. I didn't really care too much... But the adults did. It turns out, little Sarah Marrie had a down syndrome of some kind... an Autism, or something... I couldn't really care now. But once her parents heard from her teachers that she went into the woods during recess, they began to worry. They finally realized that after school, she would also go into the woods to meet me. They didn't know why she went into the woods, but they knew it was dangerous, and the "tall man" she was drawing might be some sort of sick man trying to take her away... So they locked her up and kept an extra sharp eye on her. She was miserable...
I decided to help her... and did the only thing I could think of doing.
I happily killed little Sarah Marrie's parents.
And oh, this girl. For someone who seemed to be so miserable, she didn't enjoy when the people hurting her were finally rid of. It was almost confusing... But it was clear... she hated me...
"WHY?! WHY WHY WHY DID YOU KILL MOMMY AND DADDY?! WHY, MR. SLENDERMAN, WHY?!?! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I hate-"...
That was as far as she got before she took her last breath.
I killed her.
Little Sarah Marrie...
Was now my third victim...
Oh, but how amazing...
How enjoyable it was...
Her voice, her crying, her noises...
All... Angered me...
Once she was dead, it felt amazing. As I ripped her insides out of her, I began to think... and realized... Humans don't run away from me just because of my looks... They know... If I catch them, I will kill them... They knew my purpose even before I did. Killing humans... It makes me happy. Being with the child was always an apathetic feeling, but then I knew that the only thing that would make me happy... Would be to kill every human child that was ever unfortunate to come in contact with me.

So you see, I am the Slenderman... And I enjoy my work... Killing children is a thrill, and making friends is never a mistake I'll make again. There is no such pitiful emotion that I need... Humans are disgusting, and their children are even worse...
But, it's okay.
You can have hope.

That You Are Next.

Description
The Slenderman. That is my name. Der Rifter, Grosse man, all of those are my name... I am known for them... But there are a few things I, the Slenderman, am not known for. And that... That is my past.

I can't really recall ever being physically born. I guess I wasn't. Of course, I'm not human. Not even close... Not normal... That's very unacceptable. Humans are such sickening things... And their little children... are very disgusting. They should all be killed. Maybe even slowly. Morbidly. People were afraid of me. They treated me differently and I got sick of it. I began to hide in the trees... They were the tallest things around. I also began to notice how in humans... The children were more innocent and stupid than the adults. When adults saw me, they would try to run, or hurt me in defense. But the children... If they didn't scream and cry, they innocently came towards me. Though, I do remember... This one, single little girl, Sarah Marrie Linn was her name. What a kind little soul...
She never had any friends. She was socially awkward and liked things like bugs... She wasn't like other little girls, and was also made fun of for her freckles. It was amazing how this one, single little child didn't run from me. And apparently, for a while she was my... "friend.". She wasn't afraid... She didn't give me funny looks, or yell at me like them... But what I didn't know is that this so called "friendship"... Would end... In a quite messy fashion.
She began drawing us together a lot. I didn't really care too much... But the adults did. It turns out, little Sarah Marrie had a down syndrome of some kind... an Autism, or something... I couldn't really care now. But once her parents heard from her teachers that she went into the woods during recess, they began to worry. They finally realized that after school, she would also go into the woods to meet me. They didn't know why she went into the woods, but they knew it was dangerous, and the "tall man" she was drawing might be some sort of sick man trying to take her away... So they locked her up and kept an extra sharp eye on her. She was miserable...
I decided to help her... and did the only thing I could think of doing.
I happily killed little Sarah Marrie's parents.
And oh, this girl. For someone who seemed to be so miserable, she didn't enjoy when the people hurting her were finally rid of. It was almost confusing... But it was clear... she hated me...
"WHY?! WHY WHY WHY DID YOU KILL MOMMY AND DADDY?! WHY, MR. SLENDERMAN, WHY?!?! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I hate-"...
That was as far as she got before she took her last breath.
I killed her.
Little Sarah Marrie...
Was now my third victim...
Oh, but how amazing...
How enjoyable it was...
Her voice, her crying, her noises...
All... Angered me...
Once she was dead, it felt amazing. As I ripped her insides out of her, I began to think... and realized... Humans don't run away from me just because of my looks... They know... If I catch them, I will kill them... They knew my purpose even before I did. Killing humans... It makes me happy. Being with the child was always an apathetic feeling, but then I knew that the only thing that would make me happy... Would be to kill every human child that was ever unfortunate to come in contact with me.

So you see, I am the Slenderman... And I enjoy my work... Killing children is a thrill, and making friends is never a mistake I'll make again. There is no such pitiful emotion that I need... Humans are disgusting, and their children are even worse...
But, it's okay.
You can have hope.

That You Are Next.