Proxy in Command (Creepypasta X Reader)

Chapter 27

"Sorry, I just kept hearing the Pastas calling you Slender so I thought-"

"It doesn't apply to you, Y/N, but continue."

I bit my lip before continuing, "I don't understand why you're not trusting your brothers in charge, sir."

"You're wiser Y/N. Hate to admit it, but my brothers have their childish moments." He answered. "You're also clever which is why I know you'll figure out why I want this mission to take place earlier than usual."

I slightly tilted my head sideways. Before I could question what he meant, he had already changed topics.

"During my absence, I want patroling and training to continue. A report is also expected by one of you. There are also a few missions I want the other creepypastas to carry out. The information is on the blue folders," he pointed at blue paper folders that were stacked on the left side of his desk. "As for training, I want the Pastas to try to learn a few moves when wielding a weapon such as a dagger or a knife. As for the meals, my brothers will be in charge of making them. Any questions?"

I debated on whether it was wiser for me to ask about his mission.

"If you don't mind me asking, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to be on the lookout for another creepypasta and get a weapon. That's all you need to know."

I furrowed my eyebrows as I thought about the conversation we had during training. He had mentioned one of the Pastas called Dark Link and the other probably being Zen. Why was he in need of a weapon?

"No, sir."

"I want you to be inside the office and make sure no one goes in, is that understood?" He asked as he gave me a key to his office.

I nodded my head, "Yes, sir."

Although I've been calling him sir for years, it now felt weird. For years I felt more than admiration towards him, but after what I learned through Zen, it didn't feel right anymore.

(...)

The cabin was about an hour away from the mansion. Although Slenderman wanted us to leave at five, the mission wouldn't take place until six in the afternoon. The sun was barely visible in the dark blue sky and there was peaceful silence. Except for the sound of the crunching leaves and Toby's ticks.

"A-Are we th-there yet?" He suddenly asked.

"I'm saying, we should have taken the other way," Masky annoying groaned.

Hoodie shook his head, "We wouldn't know the way Masky. Plus Y/N is the one that knows her way around here."

"Hey Y/N, why are there cabins in the first place?"

I kept walking forward as I answered Masky's question, "Slenderman built it so humans can think they would be safe there. Then, they would be killed by Slenderman or me. They're also used as safe houses for us." We silently walked for a few minutes when I finally saw a glimpse of the cabin.

"Toby, the cabin is straight ahead."

Although Toby had a mask on, I could tell he was excited about it or maybe he just wanted to get it over with it.

As soon as we were a couple of feet away from it, we noticed that the cabin was dark. Somehow there was electricity available in the cabin yet the person behind it had failed to use it.

"Maybe they're not home?" Hoodie shrugged.

I took a few steps in the front so the proxies were behind me. I shook my head as I tried to detect any movement through the white see-through curtains.