Until Undeath Do Us Part

Chapter Three: The Proxies.

When I woke up, my head was pounding. My body felt numb and I tried to open my eyes only one opened... Was I blind in the other one?! I felt something pulled over it so it must have been healing... I hope. I tried to pull the cloth or whatever it was off my eye but my arms and legs were tied down. "Going some where?" I heard a deep familiar voice ask. I struggled around a bit more before someone walked over. A stupid grin was stitched into his face as his black hair hung in his face over those icy blue, life-less eyes... "W-who are you?"
"Not important... Who are you, sweet-cheeks?" A freezing hand was set down on my right thigh and it made goosebumps appear across my skin. The skirt part of my dress was being pulled up to my hips. "Cold hands.. I'm Rose." I purred to him with a small smile. Of course it was a lie. I would never tell this dick-bag my real name.. especially because he was feeling up on me. Time to play the little player game. Don't get me wrong.. I'm not a slut. I just wanna get out before someone eats me or some weird shit happens. He moved his index finger in circles on the top of my thigh as he eyed me up and down, clearly trying to figure me out. "You put up one hell of a fight, wolf." He smirked and I rolled my eyes with a soft scoff,"Ugh, says you. I need to stop being over-confident." I sighed as glanced up at him,"You bested me."

His eyes suddenly lit up as he pursed his lips together into a devilish grin. "Not stubborn.. I like that in a woman." "I must be in luck."

Just as I inticipated... He grabbed the back of my thigh and smashed his lips against mine. A small giggle escaped me as he growled hungrily, continuing to ravish my mouth with his tongue. After a moment or two he pulled away giving us a chance to regain our breathe.. A huge blush would be noticeable across my face and a low whine slipped out of me as his grip on my thigh tightened a bit.

"JEFF!!!" I heard a sharp edge cutting voice yell across the room. The guy that just sorta MADE OUT WITH ME, just backed up with a thick sigh while removing his hand. He growled lowly,"She loved it." "I did not! Don't you ever touch me, dick waffle!?" I hissed at him, now deciding to play innocent.He gave me a confused look then it went to pure serious. "Jeff.. leave the poor girl be. NOW." I couldn't see who was talking but 'Jeff' obeyed, leaving with a more pissed look instead of confused now.

I heard footsteps near me and my stomach felt like a pit. It was nervousness overwhelming me. Hnng... I felt like puking.

The man with no face stood there in that classy little suit.. "I apologize for him. He just likes new-comers, especially clueless ones." He chuckled lowly as he moved his head up and down as if eyeing me... He moved a hand near my hip and I sorta flinched but he only pulled my dress down. "...thanks....." "No trouble. Do you have a name, Miss? Please don't lie." His head cocked to the side and I felt like he was burning a hole in me.. "S-Sam.." This time I wasn't lying because he was intimidating. I was legit a bit scared. Hah... "I'm Slenderman.. mentor of the Proxies." "What the fuck is a proxy.." I whispered slightly as he snapped, the ropes or whatever around my legs and arms were gone. I sat up and rubbed my wrists with a small sigh,"Why are you being nice to me?.." I slowly took off the bandages from my eye. Some dried blood was around it but I could still see. Thank God I heal fast.... "Because you may not see it now but you are one of us.."

"Us?"

"Yes. You'll see..you are free to look around." He turned around and waved a hand,"Ask me if you need anything." He vanished before I could say another word.

I sighed and stood up while looking around the room. Besides the plain white bed it seemed empty excluding a black desk sitting near the door. I slowly peeked out of the room and saw some guy wearing a white mask holding another guy in a headlock. The guy with the mask was also shirtless and it exposed his chest... With scars all over it.. I could also see scars on his wrists.... A lot. "Where IS IT YOU BITCH?!" Wow, I feel right at home. The one being held only laughed,"I burned it!" "LIAR!" My eyes widened as his grip tightened around the other guy's neck. After a few seconds and more yelling, mask guy noticed me. His eyes sparkled a light blue and suddenly nervousness washed over his face. He dropped the guy, letting him fall on his face, and quickly bolted. The one left fell down on his knees while some-what gasping for air. He blinked slowly and glanced up meeting my gaze. "He's just...shy." He smirked as he brushed himself off,"Who are you?" "Your mom." I stuck my tongue out at him while crossing my arms with a sly smirk spreading across my face. "You'd be lucky to ever be my mom." He snorted and I chuckled,"I can't live the life of a prostitute anyways." OOOOHHH, I'M GOOD RIGHT? The guy just glared at me as I walked past him, feeling like I sorta brought his self-esteem down just a bit...

I found a set of stairs, leading down and I took a leap of faith and slowly went down them. That... was my second mistake. A saw someone being pinned against the wall by a guy in a green hoodie as he spoke in a sinister tone. "What're ya going to do now, Flashie?"

"I'm going to cut your dingus off and glue it to your forehead so you look like a un-i-corn." The girl being pinned smirked and before the guy could say anything she stabbed him. Like, just STABBED HIM IN THE STOMACH.

His jaw locked and he hissed,"That... all you... got?" "Oh I got more. I just don't think you can handle it." With him, barely able to stand she pushed him down and he fell on his back, pulling the knife from his stomach. The girl walked to the foot of the stairs, near me and looked up with curious dilated ocean blue eyes. She wore glasses along with a bright red jacket, black skinny jeans and a tank top that said 'To be honest I don't care'. She had spider-bite piercings and more along her ears. She looked... damn good. Heuhue.

"Who're youuuuu?" She tilted her head and I shrugged lightly,"Rose." "You're a terrible liar." She grinned and made me look at her,"Real name?.." I slapped her hand away as I grumbled. "Fine. It's Sam."

"I like it... They call me Flash." "Why?.." I raised a brow as I was genuinely curious and she smirked,"A lot of reasons.."

"You r-really... Dipped your b-b-blade... I...in p-poison!?" The guy on the ground whimpered and Flash smirked,"Yep. Let's hope you die slowly and painfully~."

I slowly slipped away from those psycho paths and found myself in a kitchen. "Ooh.." I purred as I began to look around for some food. I found some pickles in a cabinet but they were on the top shelf. I got up on my tiptoes and reached, stopping when I felt something nudge my ass. I glanced over my shoulder to see the dog from before sitting there, ears pinned back as he moved his snoot at it again. I smacked his nose and glared at him,"Bad! No!" The dog tilted his-... wait is this thing a guy? I looked down. YEP. IT'S A GUY. He whined as it jumped up on me and licked my cheek. I pushed on his chest,"Eeeh!! Down!! D-d-down!" The dog slowly obeyed and jumped off me. He'd pant and lick his nose.

I rolled my eyes.. I know this thing can talk. Acting all cute isn't getting him nowhere. I continued to search the kitchen for foods and found something that caught my eye. Cheesecake.

I hummed as I pulled it out. I picked a slice up and put it on a plate. I grabbed a fork and took a bite. That... Was my third mistake. I finished it quickly and as I put my plate in the sink I felt as if I was being watched. I glanced to one of the doorways to see someone staring at me.

He wore a orange hoodie along with a black mask covering his face. "What....are....you doing...." I heard him breath. The black dog got up and snarled at him as he pulled a knife. I slowly put my hands up,"....besides judging you not much..."

He threw the knife right on the counter barely missing me arm. I glared at him.

"Big..mistake....."

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-MrChopperz/PunkMuffin