Chapter 6

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~Recap~

Once I got to the top step, I let go of their hands and opened the doors. The first thing I saw was...

~Now~

~(Y/N)s P.O.V.~

...Jeff laying on the couch eating chips and laughing at someone fail at a video game. Huh. Well that was disappointing. An idea popped into my head and an evil smile grew on my face. I turned to the proxies and put a finger on my lips to signal that they need to be quiet. They nodded and got low. I crouched down and made my way to the back of the couch. Luckily, Jeff was too distracted to notice us creep behind the couch. I silently pulled myself onto the back of the couch. The boys tried to pull me back down, but I'm a whole lot stronger than I look, inside and outside. I yelled, "CANNON BALL!" and jumped on Jeff.

He screamed like a little girl until he realized who was on him. "(Y/n)?" he asked.

"That's right! It's your favorite normal person! And I'm not dead!" I said and did jazz hands.

"Jeff. Who the fuck is this? And why the Hell are they sitting on you?" I heard a voice ask.

I looked up to see BEN Drowned. He glared down at me, jealousy gleaming in his eyes. Oh shit.

"BEN, this is (y/n). I almost killed them the other day, but found out that they were being stalked by the proxies. (Y/n), this is BEN. He's my best friend," said Jeff.

I got off of Jeff and held out my hand to BEN. "Hi BEN. It's a pleasure to meet you," I said.

"Yeah, whatever. Nice to meet you too," he mumbled.

"Hey, guys. You can come out now," I said.

The proxies suddenly stood up, scaring the crap out of the other two. Jeff squealed and BEN jumped into his arms. 

"Why are you two always so dramatic? You do this every time," Masky sighed.

"Because you guys are creepy as fuck!" BEN exclaimed.

"Coming from the guy with literal blood dripping from his face. Come on, (Y/n), we need to take you to see everyone else." Masky grabbed my arm and drug out of the room along with Hoodie.

"(Y/n). That was stupid and dangerous. They could have killed you! Please don't do that again," Hoodie pleaded.

"Okay Mom," I said.

I walked down a small hallway and ended up in the kitchen. It was really big with lots of cooking space. I'll have to ask Slender if I can cook dinner tonight. I'm actually not that bad at cooking.
I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard a loud clattering. I snapped my head in the direction of the sound and saw a boy raiding the fridge. He had brown disheveled hair and was wearing a pink snuggie. I assumed he was sick because of how often he sniffled.

"Um...hi," I said.

He quickly turned around. He had chocolate colored eyes and looked like he hadn't slept in a week. He had goggle-shaped marks around his eyes and a large band-aid on one side of his mouth. "Ah, you m-must be the n-new recruit. I-I'm Ticci T-Toby. You c-can just c-call me Toby though," he said and smiled.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Toby. I'm (y/n)," I said and held out my hand.

He shook my hand, twitching a little bit. "It's nice to have s-someone this p-polite around here, b-but it'll never last," he said.

"I know. I just wanna make a good first impression," I said.

All of the sudden I heard a loud, high pitched, ringing. I put my hands over my ears to try to block out the noise but it just got louder and louder. I groaned quietly and fell to the floor.
"(Y/n), Masky, Hoodie, come to my office please," I heard Slenders voice say in my head. The ringing finally stopped. I felt a liquid come out of my nose. I wiped it with my finger and looked at it. Blood.

Masky and Hoodie materialized from God knows where and helped me stand up. "Are you okay? I know the first time is the worst," said Masky, eyes full of concern.

"I'm fine. Just a little nosebleed and a major headache," I said and smiled. "Well, let's get going," I said.

Hoodie held me up while Masky grabbed a wash cloth to clean the blood off of my face. After the blood was gone and I could stand without my knees wobbling, they led me upstairs and down a long hallway to the door at the very end. I reached between the two boys and knocked on the door.

After a few seconds Hoodie said,"He said we can go in. He doesn't want to accidentally give you another nosebleed."

I pushed open the door and saw Slender sitting at a giant desk with three spinny chairs in front of it.

"He said to please have a seat," said Masky.

I walked to the middle seat and sat down with Masky on my left and Hoodie on my right.

"He said that he's going to directly talk to you and that you need to be prepared. Are you ready?" Hoodie asked.

I nodded and instantly heard the loud ringing again. It still hurt, but not as bad as last time. I squeezed my eyes shut until the pain started to fade away.

"Are you alright?" asked Slender, his voice full of concern.

"It still hurts a little bit but I'll be okay," I said.

"Good. Now, do you know why I had you brought here?" he asked.

"Now that I think about it, I have no idea why I'm here," I answered.

"You were brought here to become my proxy. You will do what I need when I need it, and if you refuse, I'll have to kill you. You were supposed to be brought here when you were five years old. The night your father died, my proxies were on their way to stalk you because, even as a small child, you had quite the potential to be one of my proxies. They saw your father and tried to stay quiet and out of his sight. A rouge creepypasta appeared. Toby defied my command and tried to protect your father, but things went completely wrong. The rouge overpowered Toby, took his hatchet, and killed your father," he said.

Tears threatened to fall down my face. That's who killed him. But it was an accident. Toby tried to protect him.

"I-I'll be right back," I said and walked out of the room. I had to get away from people at the moment. I walked down the hall until I saw a door that led to a bathroom. I walked in and locked the door behind me. I sat on the floor against the door. I pulled my knees up to my chest and buried my face in them. I needed some time to process everything. And time to cry.

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