Jeff The Killer x reader

Having all three generations in one house along with killers wasn't easy. Slender had had enough of all the mess and noise everyone made.

Slender man entered the living room where he called everyone to meet. "Alright, for today you can only stay outside until dinner time. Your only allowed inside to go to the bathroom or have lunch." Slenders loud voice echoed into everyone's head. He seemed mad. Everyone complained but did it anyway. Once all the creepy pastas were out the house, slender locked the door and teleported to his room. He sat on a desk chair and began reading, despite him not having any eyes. No noise interrupted him and he gracefully sighed. "Oh this is paradise."
He could finally relax.

That was until the youngest and the oldest of the generations that were living here, Mia and Y/N. (Or grandmother, mothers name) he huffed and looked at them standing in the door way. "I thought you were outside. How's you get in." They both smiled mischievously but shrugged. They walked up to him and let a huge cake flop on his head. Two pastas, Jeff and Ben quickly took a picture, their laughter echoing down the hall as the four escaped quickly. Slender was beyond mad now, he slowly rose from his chair and teleported outside. Everyone was looking at the camera, laughing their asses off. "You little brats!" Slender roared running after the four misfits.

Well that was just another day in the Slender Mansion.