It was morning now, you were one of the newer creepypastas. Slenderman had waited a little bit before being you to the mansion unlike the rest of the creepypastas. He didn't want to overwhelm you although at first he appeared in the corner of your bedroom and occasionally visited every week. Now you lived here, in the slendermansion. You woke up and saw Slenderman sitting by your bed, how long had he had been there?