Jean-Marie stared at the grey winter sky.Snowflakes decorated her silky blonde hair as well as her thick black lashes. She was cold but not as cold as she felt all those years before she met her husband Charles also known as the slender-man.
He taught her how to let her walls down, how to let him in, how to feel the warmth of his snow white skin.
For a faceless entity he was beautiful to Jean-Marie. She found him to be elegant in how neatly he dressed and how his long limbs made him appear so graceful amongst the trees.
He was her rock.He was her reason to live aswell as the child that lived inside her.
Upon her abduction she became with-child from terrible circumstances.She was already heavily pregnant which impaired her walking even though there was little room in her outdoor cell.This was no place for a pregnant mother.
A week had passed and the snow had melted. The baby was to be born.
As soon as the child was born Zalgo made sure that Jean-Marie would not escape with her, so instead Slenderman came and took the baby but his powers were limited and so was the time so jean sadly had to stay.and here she still is to this day