A good day

Y/N PovI woke up, and got up. My ribs didn't hurt as bad. I saw the nur- Ann, sitting at a desk. She saw me awake and walked over, giving me the "All clear."

Ann: "Your good to go. Just don't over do it."

"It's not my decision... But I'll try."

The literal moment I walked out of the room, someone tall, in a black suit showed up.

Slender: "Y/n, my name is Slender, if you'll follow me, will get you acquainted with the building, and it's inhabitants."

"Oh? Ok, or, should I be saying yes sir??"

Slender: "No one else calls me sir. You don't have to either."

"Oh.... Cool."

Slenderman pov

I lead the young man through he mansion, he seemed to get along with the other's, when I asked the reason he lacked judgment, he said.

Y/n: "I don't remember anything but my name..... And a few basic things...... I could have been just as bad..... Maybe worse..... I don't have the right to judge."

"Well said. Well said."

I brought him to his room, he reminded me of Masky with his kindly demeanor. Well, the difference is, I can see his facial expressions. More specifically, how he and Jeff seemed to appreciate Sally, how he and Hoody were about to fight for no better reason than they can, and, like I said, he got along well with Masky Because of them sharing their respectful attitude. He could. Change in an instant, and still be controlled. An interesting thing.

Y/n: "I guess I'll do just fine here."

"I suppose so. We'll have to see. Any way, tomorrow, comedown to the basement. We start your training, bright and early."

Y/n: Yes sir.

He walked into his room. And didn't join us for Dinner.

6:00 AM

Slenderman pov

I walked down to the basement, and saw him there, punching a punching bag. I guess. It was time, let's Begins.

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