When they finally found Enderman again he was sitting high up in a tree, his knees held high and his arms wrapping around himself protectively. Jeff convinced him to come down again and Lilli got Fag to apologize for freaking him out. The Creepypastas found out the Fag's real name was Ethan but he still doesn't mind being called a bundle of sticks.

"Lilli never got around to actually telling us how you got that nickname…" Ender asked Ethan, rather interested in hearing a good story. "I actually don't remember how I got the nickname…" he replied, "but I heard you went ape-shit at Matt earlier today…"

"Uh… you heard about that huh?"

"They seem to be getting along well…" Masky stated to Lilli. She replied, "He really isn't that bad when he's calmed down and, you know, not being a faggot." Masky chuckled to that. BEN poked Lilli's bag out of pure boredom, but felt it seemed surprisingly warm. He then got the feeling again, "okay there is seriously another internet Creepypasta here I'm not kidding guys." He spoke quickly and was replied by Hoodie poking his shoulder to see the pixels fly up and grin under his mask at it. "Stop it!" BEN demanded, "I SWEAR! There's another one here!" covered his ears in annoyance, he just wouldn't give up. He woke him with his nagging which made him rather angry but he was his best friend so he let it slide for now. But MAN it's getting annoying.

Jeff heard it again. He looked around to try and find his dog but received no sign of him, for the time being.

Slender sat atop a building and out of sight. Making sure everything was fine. He would stay for about two minutes just to watch them and then teleport back home to keep everything under control and come back an hour later. He stood and teleported home to the nagging of Trenderman in his ear.

"Slendy!" he started, "I can't find my yellow scarf! Did you wash it like I asked you too I NEED IT!"

Slender walked past his brother, I am busy Trenderman, ask Splendor. Trender groaned loudly before poofing off to see his second eldest brother in aid of his missing scarf for work. Slender had a feel of determination in his stride as he slender-walked around the house then throughout the forest. Shards of paper floated down to the ground as he tears up the pages he held in his hand, they were not worthy for setting around his territory and vanished to appear on the roof of the mansion. Things were not going so well lately for him, not that he was going to let the creepypasta's or his brothers know.

Many mortals might not be believers but they were becoming aware of his territories and seem to no longer enter them. He currently had to purely feed off of the shards of his proxies soles, which clearly wasn't enough, even Splendor commented on how he was becoming thinner than usual. He refuses to eat that mortal food, sure it had interesting tastes but it didn't even reach his stomach before disintegrating.

He sat slowly and the shadows welcomed him with open arms. A dark tentacle wrapped around his forehead and caressed his temples comfortingly. A silent, irritated grunt came from his throat. He hasn't had a headache since his last battle with the S.C.P.P. and it lasted for months. He stood and decided to Slender-walk through time for a while, standing in the middle of a children's playground and watched the time zip past him like pressing fast-forward on the remote of this world. He sighed with content as the sound of children surrounding him helped calm the raging fire inside his mind. He took a breath in, stealing shards of their sole, a few stop to look over at his general direction thinking they might have seen something out of the corner of their eye.

Slender looked directly at a child staring back at him. They both stood there for a while, staring as time slowed back down. The other children seemed to ignore both of them as if they weren't even there. The Operator opened his arms and reached toward him and gently touched the rim of the small one's jumper with his fingertips.

The sound of a worried mother calling for her child sounded behind them as Slender lead the child off into the darkness and away from the playground. In no time at all they were walking through the woods. The child mindlessly wandered with Slender walking a few meters behind him. Every once and a while this would happen, a believing child would see him and not be afraid, it's been happening more and more recently nowadays. HE knows HE doesn't need any more proxies for Zalgo to be up his ass about so HE uses their souls to feed upon before devouring them entirely. Speaking of which, the child was wandering too closely to the mansion. With that thought in mind and the growing hunger in HIS being HE rested a hand on the child's shoulder and started to drain him completely. The child slowly laid down tiredly and closed their eyes. HE didn't feel like being gruesome or painful right then. The child did nothing wrong and didn't deserve such punishment. HE held the unconscious child up with two tentacles and held them against HIS back. HE then wrapped them up with tentacles and pulled the body inside HIMself, immediately dissolving it down into the energy HIS aching body needed. A tiny sigh of contempt came from the being as he slender walked back to the school just in time to hear the bell for the end of the creepypasta's torment.