Literature
Creepypasta Short: Discovery
"Daddy? Where are you going to?"
The little voice caught Slenderman off guard, making him turn and face his 10 year old daughter before him, clutching on the comfort voodoo doll toy he had recently given her for her "birthday" from her foster mother before she left for war.
< Ally. I thought I've told you to go to bed. > He asked her, kneeling down to face her height. Ally frowned and pouted. " Daddy. I don't want to go to sleep, I want to come with you!"
< Ally, I have to go to a Council meeting. You know the rules- stay here and be a good girl alright? I'll be back before you know it. > Slender said, standing