"Toby hurry the fuck up!" Masky yelled with rage. He took up his mask as he helplessly kept looking at my blood staining the couch. "You don't think it's late to call Slenderman or E.J," He asked me with a worried expression.

"Slenderman is gone and EJ doesn't know where the cabin is located, therefore he won't know where to teleport," I answered.

Masky waited for a few seconds before running to the bathroom. I had a hard time trying to steady my breath and it didn't help that my vision was blurring.

I couldn't help but feel anger towards Slenderman. He knew the intruder was aware we would kill him and therefore he was prepared. Slenderman wanted to test us in how we would react to these events. He had done similar things during my training which made me wonder if he purposely lied about the number of associates back when I had the mission with Derek.

Masky soon arrived with the kit along with Toby behind him. Masky opened the kit so that I can get the forceps out.

"You're going to extract the bullet? You need to be sedated first."

(A/N please don't do this if you're ever shot. I only included it to make the story dramatic)

I scoffed, "You think I have time for that? My life depends on this! Help me remove my top."

I slowly sat up as I began to undo the buttons.

Masky hesitated but as soon as my black tank top was shown, he didn't hesitate anymore.

Toby was standing there watching as his ticks got out of control.

"Toby, I'll be alright," I tried to calm him down but I felt the room now spinning, clearly not a good sign.

I clenched my teeth as I brought my tanktop up to inspect the wound. Immediately, flashbacks from Zalgo pulling up my hoodie came up in my mind which made me whimper.

My hands kept shaking as I grabbed the knife I had. I had to open up the wound for me to reach the bullet.

"Toby, do me a favor and check up on Hoodie," I said as I started cutting my skin. "I bet he needs help if-" I clenched my teeth as I sensed a figure walking towards us. As soon as I finished cutting, I placed the knife in the kit and looked at the doorway. Hoodie had been watching me without his mask. I noticed his worried expression,

"Wh-where's the body?" I grunted as I grabbed some cotton and the forceps.

"I thought you might need my help."

I turned my head to look at Toby. "Toby follow my orders. Help Hoodie exterminate the body. Masky and I will stay here. I need you to trust me when I say I'll survive." My breathing was already ragged meaning I had seconds before I faint. I needed Toby to leave the room if anything else went downhill. If he stayed then I wouldn't be surprised if he fainted first.

I tried to blink my tears away as soon as he started leaving with Hoodie. My vision was worsening.

I made sure Toby had left before I looked directly at Masky. "Masky, you have to take the bullet out," I whispered as I gave him the forceps.

"But I don't-"

"Tim, I need you to listen to me for just this once!" I yelped. "I'm going to faint at any second so I need you to disinfect it, take the bullet out, then stitch it. Slenderman taught me how to handle pain so I'll be fine"

Masky glanced at the wound before looking at me. He then poured rubbing alcohol on the cotton ball before gently placing it on the wound. I quickly grabbed my uniform top and used it to bite into it as he dabbed the cotton on the wound.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he kept apologizing. I closed my eyes to prevent tears from falling. Unfortunately, one had fallen, and to make matters worse, it was on Masky's side.

He then grabbed the forceps and was about to look for the bullet, but he stopped to look at me with worry as he saw the tear. I opened my eyes and nodded my head to signal him to continue. He let out a deep breath before finally using his hand to spread out the wound to search for it. I felt the sharp pain spread throughout my stomach, but then it went numb. I started to see black dots as I looked at the ceiling.

Wait, why was I here in the first place? What was Masky doing?

I turned my head to look to my left and saw Masky holding the bullet with the forceps.

I weakly smiled at him before I felt my eyes roll up and my head drop to the side. Darkness then took over.

(~~~)

Splendorman sat in silence on the dining table with a cup of coffee in his hand. He had been patiently waiting for his niece and the other proxies to arrive. Before his brother left for a personal mission, he had told the others the proxies would arrive no later than eight. It was already eleven and there was still no sign of them. He had already checked their rooms in case they decided to skip dinner, but their rooms were empty.

"They're still not back?" He heard his brother ask behind him.

"No," he sighed. "Offender, I fear that something must have happened to them."

Offenderman took a seat in front of him before looking at the door. "Should we go and find them? I have no idea where the cabin is located."

"It's purpose is to stay as a secret location brother, just as why Y/N can shield her thoughts from Slenderman. We cannot let history repeat itself."

Offenderman let out a forced laugh, "Funny how he trusts her with these huge responsibilities yet he still won't give her the gift of immortality." He leaned back on the chair before crossing his arms in front of his chest. "And I bet if she was immortal we wouldn't be here and be all overprotective of her."

Splendor took a sip of his coffee after he nodded in agreement. "Y/N has proved her loyalty for years yet he still doesn't think she deserved it since he's afraid of the prophecy coming true."

"Prophecy, my ass. He fears Y/N would leave him just as Zen did. If he didn't train her to be as submissive then I wouldn't be surprised if she left him. On the contrary, I would even help her flee and make sure Slenderman doesn't find her ever again."

Splendorman started fidgeting his knee. "I believe we should have done that a long time ago brother."

Offenderman tilted his head in confusion. "What are you saying?"

"After we noticed Y/N's change in behavior, we should have known her training was the cause. You know how well Slendy violently trained her at a young age. I assume if we did that then Y/N would have a proper childhood for a longer time and she wouldn't be so cold around everyone." Although he couldn't see his brother's reaction, he knew that he agreed. "I have a feeling dark times are coming especially due to Zalgo's return. If y/n gets hurt or possibly gets killed by-"

"Don't you dare finish that sentence!" Offender spatted out.

Splendor let out a heavy sigh.

"You and I both know it's possible, brother. But by the time it happens, it would be too late for Slender to fix his mistakes and y/n will be dead."

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