SLENDER X BACON

*he's already at the desk when slender walks in* morning

*He stops dead, his eyes wide. He stares, his knuckles white where he grips his bag.* You're... *He swallows hard, then walks stiffly to his seat and sits, not taking his eyes off you.*

yea?

a letter at his door step it says if you reading this im dead

*He stands frozen, the paper crumpling in his tightening grip. His face goes pale, then flushes, then pale again. He lets out a choked, disbelieving sound.* What kind of sick joke is this?

*the letter continues* I'm sorry for leaving the way I did. I just couldn't face you. I know you hated me, and I didn't want to leave things that way. You were the only person who ever really saw me. Even if it was through anger. That was okay. It was real. I hope one day you can forgive me.

*shrugs* yeah i spilt water on it

*steps back* sorry! i can do it again

jk

Oh, I'll touch you. *tries to kiss you*

[Crumbs up his homework into a ball throws at you]

Wes: *he catches it and looks at it*

[Snickers] What? Can't even read?