Proxy in Command (Creepypasta X Reader)

Chapter 30

"You guys are on another level of stupidity. I taught you some moves you can use with the knives a few days ago but I guess that went down the drain. I swear your brains are only in your heads for decorations!"

I walked back to my place with Slenderman as I tried to control my anger. I feared that Slenderman will think I didn't do an efficient job in training them. If they keep this up then we'll be busy having arguments instead of fighting Zalgo in the battle.

"Jeff and Liu, you both have disappointed Y/N and me. Maturity is something you both need to work on. Seeing as I think we had witnessed enough stupidity for today, Puppeteer and Painter are next."

I felt more relieved at this pair. Puppeteer had the advantage of his strings while Painter didn't process any type of power. The main goal for Painter would be avoiding his strings.

Both pastas got into position before Painter made the first move. As expected, Puppeteer brought out his strings from his fingertips to try to hold him. Painter had managed to escape from some of them. But before he was a foot away, a string was wrapped on the wrist he held his knife with. He tried to take the string off with his other hand but another string wrapped him and made him raise his hands above his head.

Puppeteer looked at Slenderman and me with a smirk, "Can I fight Y/N? If I defeat her we take a day off. " The pastas clapped and cheered him besides Painter who still had his arms up.

I raised both of my eyebrows before turning towards Slenderman to get his approval.

"You may, but if she wins then we'll practice for another hour."

"Deal."

Puppeteer let go of Painter before patting his back. "Sorry bud, better luck next time," he smiled as I made my way to Painter's old place.

Although Slenderman didn't have eyes, I knew he would glare at me as a sign to better win. The pastas obviously needed improvement and that extra hour could benefit them. I worried that I would fail especially due to his strings ability.

"Doll, I hope our first encounter doesn't repeat itself. I don't want you to hate me."

"And why would I hate you Puppet? I purposely did that so you wouldn't think of me as an enemy."

"But  I saved her, remember?" Jeff yelled but everyone ignored him

On our first encounter, I stumbled upon Puppet and Painter. I was trying to convince them both of my existence while I was on my knees and Puppet was choking me. Jeff then came and the rest is history. 

I grabbed my dagger out as I studied Puppeteer. If I recall correctly, hurting him on the string would be like hurting him on a limb. Hurting him through the string was the main key if I wanted to beat him.

A smirk formed on my lips as I realized I was going to win if I do this correctly. "I hope the pastas won't hate you for adding a miserable hour to their training."

Puppeteer raised an eyebrow before I sprinted towards him. He brought out strings and aimed them on my wrists. I let one wrap my dominant hand as I quickly switched the dagger to the other and stab it. This resulted in him letting me go. The other was coming at me but I raised my foot high enough before stomping on it.

Puppeteer hissed as he fell on his knees. I sprinted towards him before tacking him to the ground. I pinned his hands above his head to prevent any strings from coming out and pointed my dagger on his neck with the other.

"What were you saying about our first encounter?" I smirked again.

"K-kinky," he groaned.

I got up from him before walking next to Slenderman.