Slenderman's Pov
"Her Majesty?" I ask, completely confused.
"Yes sir," Y/N says, grinning broadly.
"If you answer our hard riddle you may take your companion," Sally says, giggling.
"Oh, I get it now," I say chuckling and shaking my head.
"Y/N. You're riddle please!" Sally declares, giggling.
"Very well I shall play this game," I say, chuckling.
"Alright Sam. Here is your riddle," Y/N declares, smirking. "What is everything to someone, and nothing to everyone else?"
"Hmm, that's a hard one," I say, trying to wrack my brain for the answer.
"Please answer right Sam," Jeff mumbles from his mega blocks jail cell.
"Your mind," I say, smirking.
"No fair! Daddy's too smart," Sally grumbles, getting off of her throne.
"Nice one," I say, chuckling.
"Thanks," Y/N says, smiling and helping Sally out of her costume.
"Daddy can I always get baby sat? Ms. L/N played dress up with me and made it fun," Sally says, walking up to me.
"Of course you can. As long as she is available," I say, helping her into her jacket.
"Of course. Oh and Sam why are you here?" Y/N asks, handing Sally her bag.
"Well I was concerned when Jeff wasn't home so I wanted to make sure nothing happened. I see I had no reason to worry other than the fact that you were holding him hostage," I say.
"Well I have to follow her majesty's orders," she says giggling.
"She's not a real queen," Jeff mumbles.
"Y/N!" Sally declares.
"Hush peasant," Y/N smirks, lightly tapping Jeff on the head.
"I'll be going now," he grumbles, walking out.
"Thank you for watching and playing with her," I say, picking Sally up.
"It was my pleasure Sam. She's a lot of fun to be around," she says smiling.
"I love playing dress up with you. No one ever wants to play,"Sally grumbles.
"Well I hope I help satisfy the need," Y/N says smiling.
"Thanks again," I tell her.
"Sam it's really no big deal. I'll see you two Monday," she says smiling as I leave.
"I like her Slender," Sally says when we are out of earshot.
"I like her as well. She's a good human," I say smiling.
"Slendy?" Sally asks, using her favorite nickname.
"Yes Sals?" I ask her.
"Can she be my new mommy? She seems to like you," Sally says, yawning.
"Sally I've already gone over this with you. Y/N is a human and we're creepypastas. Just because I like her doesn't mean she'll be any more accepting," I tell her.
"But Slendy," she pouts.
"The answer is no Sals," I say.
"I'll change your mind," she mumbles, falling asleep.
"I'll give you a week," I whisper, teleporting home with her.