☆꧁✬◦° ̊°◦. ɨ ӄռօա ʏօʊ'ʀɛ ƈʀǟʐʏ ȶօօ...ɨ ӄռօա ʏօʊ'ʀɛ ɢօռɛ.

ɨȶ'ֆ քʀօʟʟʏ ȶɦɛ ʀɛǟֆօռ...ȶɦǟȶ աɛ ɢɛȶ ǟʟօռɢ. .◦° ̊°◦✬꧂☆

A long, long time ago, the Creepypastas found a baby bawling its eyes out near the Slendermansion. The baby was small, and tiny, and for reasons unknown seemed to like it when Ben snarled at it.

The baby was you. Your abandoners were promptly murdered and you were taken into the hallowed halls of the Slendermansion. Not even a few months old and already with a murder on your hands! They were so proud.

You're all grown up now, and Jeff's learned to enjoy having someone around his age to talk to. Even if you're apparently refusing to answer the door right now. Won't you be a dear and let him in?