Slendie RP, Anyone?

Yo Light that was Retconned it has not happened at least not yet.

((Then let us wait for the answer, and even if you can't eat her, that doesn't mean a little tug of war can't happen.))

(Schneematsch says "Slender can whatever he wishes with the PA, seeing as she no longer has anyone to assist" . Have fun.)

Hannah stood slowly, releasing Louis' hand and gently shrugging off Alex. "And in what form will you be taking it?"

"Oh nothing Serious just a piece of you." He states calmly holding Maggie up with a tentacle the P.A Shrieking in fear.

The Hunter notices the activity, having been alerted to it by The Mastermind. With The Slenderman in his sights, he decides to take a shot at Hannah, shooting at her feet before sending a few bullets towards Slenderman's skull.

Hannah swallowed hard. She reached down, burying her fingers in Alex's hair for comfort. Which piece?"

The bullet caused Hannah to flinch, but she didn't lose focus.

Schneematsch: Alexander stroked Hannah's hands comfortingly, glaring up at the Slenderman as he attempted to gauge what sort of creature he was now facing and the possible dangers it posed.

Grinning Insanely Slenderman Throws the woman at the marksman the bullets ripping through her skull as she slides through the air.
"Oh it's something you didn't know you had it will not affect you in the least." He says as a tentacle slides into her body and removes her fears allowing the tentacle pull it out of her head as a yellow ethereal string as it snaps Slenderman Stores it inside a nondescript looking black pouch.

Hannah shuddered hard, clutching Alex's hand for support and nearly losing her footing. "What.. What was that?"

The Hunter smiles. That's one loose end cleaned up, with her family already dead, the PA was nothing more than a nuisance. With that done, he stands up and uses the device The Mastermind gave him to dissapear.

"That my child was something most people would kill to rid themselves of it. Those were your deepest darkest fears." He says as if discussing the weather.

Hannah shuddered at Slender Man's calmness. "Can't you take something else instead?" The idea of being fearless repulsed her. Hannah was a strong believer that fear kept you alive.

"That is the price unless you want to be barren and unable to have children."

A flutter ran through her stomach at the idea. While many women would jump at such an offer, Hannah had always known she wanted to be a mother at some point in her life, despite being so young. She glanced down at Alex briefly. The idea of a tiny Alex with her autumnal hair running around her house sent warm shivers down her spine. Yes, she definitely wanted children someday.
"Fear it is, then."

"I thought so my Child." he says softly as he dissappears.

"this is my fault. I should've been here for Louis and John. Instead I preoccupied myself with trying to babysit you, and in result, I failed in my oath." regrets Luminen, blasting a nearby column to pieces in frustration as he falls onto his backside and sighs

"It's okay, Luminen," she said, sitting back down at Alex's side. "It's not your fault." Her hand returned to Louis' face, stroking his cold cheekbones lightly. He was positively pale, a shocking contrast with his dark hair and the crimson blood lingering on his lips. She sighed. What a lovely, beautiful man, brought to his end many years too soon.

John, silently got up from kneeling by Louis, his footsteps were extremely loud, as if he didn't really hear his own footsteps. He looked over to see Maggie get killed by the Hunter and Slenderman, he didn't smile, instead he kept his distant and cold look but he felt a primal satisfaction at seeing her die. He walked off to the Bentley and climbed in the drivers seat. He slammed the door and adjusted the rear-view mirror before turning the ignition and driving off. He had no idea where he was going.

Sending a message telepathically
"If you ever need help, just ask for it."
Luminen told John

Turning to Hannah, Luminen smiles weakly
"he's in a better place now my dear. They all are, even the pa."

Alexander watched the Bentley speed away as he drew Hannah to his chest once more, his mind mumbling that a highly-expensive piece of company property was being high-jacked. However, his eyes found themselves drawn to the recumbent figure of Louis, his eyes swimming as he detached himself from Hannah.

With near to no effort at all, he carefully lifted the slender body from the cold tarmac, shivering when he noticed he could still feel life's warmth ebbing away from the thin frame. He stared down at the perfect face; it now looked like it was sculpted from the purest marble, a master mason's interpretation of an earth-bound angel. Alexander carefully slid Louis across the back seat of the remaining car, shutting the door with the barest snap.

Hannah stood uncertainly, watching Alexander. "What shall we do with him?" She asked quietly, padding after Alex. She stood behind him, resisting the urge to wrap her arms around his waist and cuddle against his back.

Alexander turned, giving Hannah a small, sad smile as he wrapped an arm around her waist, twirling a strand of her hair around a finger absently. 'I was taking him back to the agency,' he whispered. 'Our father deserves to know.'

"What do you mean, 'our'?" Hannah's brow creased at Alex's words. They couldn't share the same father, could they?

As of it has a mind of its own, her hand lifted and began to trace his features with a feather light touch. Her fingers travelled up and back, threading themselves in his thick hair and smoothing it down. She gazed at his face, awaiting his explanation.

Alexander smiled wistfully: he'd forgotten how much he loved that confused look of hers. 'Yes, my father adopted Louis when he discovered him and his gift,' he murmured, stooping to press his forehead against hers. 'He spent years looking for a someone with a true taint.'

"Hmm," Hannah murmured, her nose wrinkling. "Do we really want to take him to someone that only wanted him for his gift?"

Hannah's attention was stolen from her, however, when she looked into Alex's eyes. Oh, those beautiful eyes. She had always been transfixed by them as a child. There was something about the way all of the subtle colours seemed to shine brighter than the sun that made her unable to look away.