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Annette's Perspective
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I must admit, the guys had every reason to be curious, (Y/n) is one mystical creature to behold. Not to mention the whole sex appeal, but the only reason she's like this right now is because she's healing. It's a little strange how (Y/n)'s species work, but it is what it is.

I only let the guys in there for a moment because they had wanted to make sure that she was alright. I didn't think they'd really try to look at her. But they had a right to their curiosity.

I let out a sigh and take in (Y/n)'s energy. She was very upset, I could tell. She probably thinks she ruined my night. My husband wants to apologize to her, because he thinks he caused this.

"Can we go to the table and talk? Or are you too embarrassed to show yourself?" I ask her, noting how her injuries had now healed. She seemed to hesitate, but she swallowed hard and nodded.

"I'll go... but do you have clothes for... this body?" She asked. I nodded. In this form of hers, her proportions were a little different. Think, Jessica Rabbit. I grinned a little as I went to the closet, (Y/n)'s always hated that comparison.

I sigh and shake my head. Searching through my closet, I try to find something more on the casual side, but I never liked casual, everything was sexy. So I pick the most casual things I had, a v neck, laced cropped hoodie, shorts (that weren't booty "wait why do I have these?"), and just to pull the look together, fishnets.

"Of course you don't have anything that covers much." (Y/n) scoffed a laugh. I smile.

"Whatcha expect bitch? I gotta look hot all the time. I'd give you my kimono, but that's comfy sexy time with hubby~." I purr to her, earning another laugh from her. I was glad my not for comfort clothing helped cheer her up, though I'm sure she'd feel insecure.

"Can I have a bra and underwear? Preferably underwear that won't give me an STD~" She smirked at me. Oh she thinks she's sooo smug. I chuckled and grab the "just in case" underwear, which I had bought the other day and hadn't used. I had these just in case of these situations.

However, I didn't have a good bra size for her. I thought to myself what I could do, because her human breasts were smaller than her normal breasts.

"Sorry (Y/n) I don't have any bras for you." I say, feeling a little bad. She just sighed and smiled at me.

"It's ok. I don't mind bouncing for a little while~." She winked jokingly. I smile and give her a minute to get dressed. When I know she is, I turn to face her.

"Ugh, you look so good in that~" I hum and hug her waist with my arms and nuzzle her shoulder. She giggled and I took in her energy again. She was definitely feeling a little better, at least she was calmer now. "Let's not make the boys wait to long~" I hum as I detach myself from her.

"Yeah... they probably want to ask a few things."

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Slenderman's Perspective
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I turn my head slightly to see that Annette and (Y/n) had returned. I felt a bit of relief as I saw the injuring on her stomach wasn't there anymore, however there were sleeves covering her arms so I didn't know if that injury was still there.

As she approaches the table, questions immediately swarmed my conscious. "What is she?", "Why is this how she looks?", "What is she?", etc.

"Sooo... I can tell you have questions." (Y/n) said, sounding embarrassed and flustered. I found myself at a loss for words. All I could do was stare, only looking her in the eyes when she took a deep breath.

She started motioning to features on her body. "Horns, wings, birth marks, blood, someone cut my tail off a few years ago so I only have a little stub, and, of course, scars and magic strains."

I ran my gaze up and down her body. Her head held giant horns: they curled like a goats and were a shade of gray. Her eyes were a (brighter/darker) (e/c) and her hair was the same but (longer/shorter). She had glowing veins near her forehead and her cheeks. The part of her eye that's white was black and her lumps were plump and a dark pink, almost red.

She had a questionable bust, but besides that, strange markings and more glowing veins. The markings were either symbols or animals and even some old spells. She had wide hips, though a slightly unnaturally slim waist. She had more birth marks on her thighs and a small gap between them.

Of course there were more glowing veins and birthmarks going down her legs. Her feet had a lot more glowing veins.

On her back her wings were hiding away, they were (brown/black/gray/white) and almost the same size as her. It was all so interesting.

"What is it with big breasts on demonic looking women?" Offender asked out of nowhere. (Y/n) blushed embarrassed and Annette laughed.

"It may be a sex appeal in comics, but depending on species it's where power is contained. Because her power in more in her chest, it means she's more fertile and it'll be easier for her children to get her powers. Most of my power is in my hair and Shawn's all muscle." Annette explained, fluffing her already big and fluffy mess of hair and sending a lustful glance to her husband who was innocently brewing coffee in the kitchen.

"But you're curvy? Why is it just in your hair?" I ask, curiosity getting the best of me. Annette laughed.

"Hun. I'm in my human form, meaning I can look however I please. I don't exactly have breasts or hips in my true form." She leans against (Y/n) who was a little taller than before.

"Care to show us an example?" I ask, interested in seeing something new. Annette shrugged then took a deep breath. Suddenly her skin and flesh were replaced with flames around a full gray skeleton. The top of her head was big and wild like her hair was. The bones were cracked red and in her sockets were a red flame compared to the yellowish-orange one surrounding her body.

"Depending on my mood I get hotter. Literally, not metaphorically. I personally prefer my mixed form, but unfortunately I have to be like this sometimes." Annette was quick to change back to her human form.

"This hasn't been very informative, what can you two do? What are you capable of?" I asked, sounding curious but also keeping myself calm.

The girls glanced at each other. They motioned towards each other until Annette rolled her eyes and started talking again.

"Well I can send fire wherever I'd like. You can't put out my flames with water, you can however, put out my flames with gasoline. All fire demons are allergic, unless they're a mix of something else." Annette paused to think for a moment before continuing. "I can also form flames in shapes, I could throw them like a ball. I'm also able to allow certain things to not get burned; including people."

"And you?" I turned to (Y/n). She puffed out her flushed cheeks in a pout before doing something with her hands. Suddenly, a (f/c) glittering creature appeared in the palms of her hands.

"I'm a creator, though some people like to call it an enchantress. I can teleport, I can create small life specimens that only last long enough to get the attention of others away from me. I used to be able to turn invisible but I haven't been able to do that in a long time. I can doing this one thing, but I don't want to say what it is because whenever I do it, I cough up blood for weeks. I can teleport objects to myself and others. I can fly, but I haven't done it in so long my wings are barely capable of lifting me off the ground. And I can also cause major destruction with a snap of my left hand. But I have no control over where said destruction will be. Sometimes it causes earthquakes, I've caused tsunamis. I don't have a lot of control. The easiest thing for me to do is to create the little-lives, besides that, I don't have the strength to do much else."

"Why can't you do any of those?" Offender asked, "the little-live thing is really interesting." (Y/n)'s head then bowed in shame and Annette frowned and glanced at (Y/n).

"(Y/n) had a drinking problem a while ago... it was killing her human form which caused a problem to her human:creator ratio. We might be these powerful things but once we have a human form, which (Y/n) strictly has, it affects our other form. We can't die, no. But our magic sources can."

"Is that why her veins are glowing?"

"She has all those glowing veins because she's caused a problem with her human forms liver and hasn't used her magic much. She has a magic overflow. It won't kill off her magic completely, but if she doesn't fix it soon, she could become paralyzed for years. Maybe a decade at most. That might not seem like a lot, but we still need to eat and stuff and (Y/n) has a job that requires her to move and such."

(Y/n) gave a heavy sigh. Rubbing her arms and shifting her weight, clearly uncomfortable. Annette also took notice. When Annette places her hand on (Y/n)'s shoulder her eyes lit up blue, like they had done to me when she threatened me.

"What are you doing?" I quickly asked. My senses rising in case she was doing something bad. She only glanced at me before quietly talking to (Y/n) though we could still hear.

"I know you're working on it, you don't need to be upset, I'm addressing the factors to them." She whispered to (Y/n), to which she received a nod. Annette's eyes cooled back to their reddish brownish color.

"Alright. I think that was enough for today. We need to make dinner and get (Y/n) to the doctors, so we'll get in touch with you later." Annette motioned for us to leave and took us downstairs to the door. "Oh and tell Sally I said hi."

I nodded to her and we left her home, then teleported to the forest of ours. Me and Offender shared a glance before he started talking.

"Soooo... she's a lot more different than I thought she was going to be."

"Agreed."