Slender Brothers X Reader - CYO - Splendor PART 1

Slender Brothers X Reader - Choose your own adventure!

--Splendorman-- PART 1 --Music is the gateway to the soul--

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Noticing that the music was the only sign of life in the entire mansion you swallow any fear that had collected in your throat and began to slowly walk down the corridor, glancing over at each door you passed, half expecting it to open revealing Freddie Krueger waiting to kill you. While you walked your footsteps became drowned out as the music became louder the closer you got to the end of the hallway, the music sounded quite old fashioned like something you would hear from an old black and white movie and it was warped like it was on a record, something about it was (While quite unnerving) kind of nice, it relaxed you as you listened in through the door. Closing your eyes and lightly pressing you ear against the door you hear the slight sound of someone humming along to the tune of the music, it was a man or at least you thought it was as the music drowned most other sounds out, he sounded like he was enjoying himself and the thought of disturbing him worried you a little. After knocking a few times and the sound being lost in the cheerful music you decide to go in as politely as you could, hoping that the person inside wouldn't be angry that you had just waltzed into their house with no regard for their privacy. Turning the door knob and pushing the door open you tenderly peek around the door to see a large ball room with a shiny wooden floor and various fancy decorations on the walls, in the corner next to a record player stood a very tall man in a long black suit littered with multi-coloured polka-dots with his back facing you, the top hat on his head matched his suit and just looking at it reminded you of something a ring master would wear.

The man swayed with the music, gracefully lifting his arms and moving his feet smoothly across the floor, you felt slightly enchanted as you watched him dance so elegantly, only when he stopped did you notice who and what he was. You were someone who spent a lot of time on the internet, at first you thought it was a dream or some kind of horrible hallucination but he was there, The Splendorman, the Creepypasta sibling of the Slenderman... You stood in awe, completely forgetting at you were supposed to be subtle and as he turned he noticed you, stopping the music almost immediately "Oh my..." He mumbled, approaching you slowly. All off a sudden you became overwhelmed with fear at the sight of the man coming towards you, your mind screamed for you to run away yet your legs were both tired and stiff with horror. The Splendorman leaned down out stretching a hand which was big enough to cover your entire face, you close your eyes tightly and say goodbye to all of your friends and family only to feel the man's thumb gently run over the scratches on your face which had been made by the branches you had ran through "What on earth happened to you dear? You're all scratched up..." You slowly forced your eyes back open to look at the Splendorman's face, he wore a solemn expression, one that showed a true feeling of worry for the girl in font of him.

"You shouldn't really be here..." The Splendorman murmured, clearly debating what to do with you, one of his hands up over his chin scratching lightly at his smooth pale skin. Pulling your hands nervously up into your sleeves you stay quiet, not really knowing what to say to the person in front of you in worry that what you say may make your situation worse, eventually he sighs and closes the door behind you, glancing around the corridor carefully to make sure no-one had seen you "Come with me dear." The man's long hand wrapped around your arm and he began to lead you through the ball room and over to another door on the other side, before opening the door fully he scanned the corridor and eventually took you up stairs when he saw that the coast was clear. The Splendorman took you to what you assumed to be his bedroom, a very clean and well-maintained room with various shelves filled with books and music records, in the corner was a tall mirror with a pretty floral pattern delicately etched into the glass. You were sat down on the double bed towards the back of the room and told to wait there while Splendor dug around inside a box that lived under his bed, eventually he pulled out a smaller, plastic box and stood up, nudging the larger box with his foot and pushing it back to where it came from.

You felt quite strange as the Splendorman began to carefully tend to the scratches on your face, gently cleaning and dressing each of them with complete care, all the while wearing a kind smile. You must have blushed a little during the intimate situation with him as every now and again the man would chuckle to himself, warmly adjusting his hat so it didn't get in the way. "There you are~! All done." Splendor cheerfully closed the box he had and pushed it to one side "How are you feeling- Oh silly me! I never got your name did I~?" You flinched a little as the sudden question caused you to forget your name for a short time, you searched your mind frantically until you finally managed to get it out "[N-Name...]" you stutter slightly which seemed to make Splendor smile as he let out a quiet laugh "Nice you meet you [Name] dear! I am the Splendorman~" the man held out his hand for you to take and with some hesitation you place your hand in his, softly shaking it before he lifted it to his mouth, kissing the back of your hand. You felt the blood rush to your face as his lips touched your skin, feeling rather light headed your gaze focused on your feet.

"Now then, should I help you to the end of the forest? I'm sure your family is worried about you." Your thoughts were brought back to your parents and the nice feeling you had dwindled away showing a frown on your face, you take your phone from your pocket to see no calls or even messages from anyone telling you your family wasn't really that worried. Sourly you tuck the phone away and look over to Splendor who now wore a more sad expression, you sighed and began to explain all that had happened all while the man in front of you put his hand on your back for comfort.