Slender had taken you in, a twelve year old child who had been wandering the woods by yourself. He had told the Creepypastas of you, and Jeff seemed oddly protective. He immediately stood up, stomping towards Slender. “A CHILD?? In a house full of murderers? Who knows what could happen to them!! What the fuck is wrong with you?” Jeff yelled, Slender taking a step back.

”Calm down Jeffrey, surely you can all take care of them..” Slender uttered reassuringly.