Proxy in Command (Creepypasta X Reader)

Chapter 49

(~~~)

The other pastas were sitting in the living room in silence as Jeff, Liu, Dark, and Ben were playing Mario Kart on the floor. The proxies sat on one of the couches as L.J, Puppeteer and Painter sat on the other one.

E.J barely took a step down from the staircase which caught their attention.

"How is she?" The pastas yelled at the same time.

E.J sighed before he walked to the living room. "She's in a coma but she's fine. Slenderman mentioned how he wants Y/N to be guarded in case Zalgo attempts to kill her now that she's vulnerable."

Masky furrowed his eyebrows. "Then why did he bring her back to us? Couldn't he have killed her when she was with him?"

"That's the thing Masky, we don't think Zalgo brought her back to us. We don't know how she returned."

Jeff scoffed at him, "So you expect us to believe she teleported to us?"

E.J started to grow impatient. "As I said, we don't know Jeff. Now if you excuse me I'm going to eat something before I sleep." He teleported away so he could get some peace.

Jeff grunted as he lay on the floor.

"Zalgo had mentioned if he ever killed her, he would torture her soul then revive her again," Dark pointed out. "He's capable of killing her."

Puppeteer crossed his arms in front of his chest. "That son of a bitch."

(~One Week Later~)

It has been exactly a week since her return yet she hasn't shown any signs of her awakening. The pastas took turns in watching over her, but the majority of the time it was the Slender brothers and Slenderman himself. During this time, Slenderman didn't send the proxies or the pastas on missions unless they were necessary. Some pastas continued with their killing sprees while the others stayed in the mansion in case Y/N woke up. They started to believe Zalgo had given up but Slenderman refused to accept it.

Offender sat on the chair beside the proxy as he stared at the ceiling. He had promised his niece he would stop assaulting women if she woke up soon. He was willing to do anything just to bring her back. His gaze moved toward the pastas that were sitting on the couch. The ravenette killer was playing with his knife while the other killer kept playing with his strings. The room would have been completely silent if it wasn't for the heart monitor.

"You know," Jeff broke the silence. "I bet Zalgo won't get her. If she's immune to his power, Zalgo has no reason to keep her. Maybe that's why he wanted to kill her and maybe have her last moments with us before she dies. You know, to make us feel miserable and kill us at our vulnerable moment."

"That still doesn't explain how she got here," Puppeteer muttered. "Zalgo was busy trying to kill Slender when she was brought back."

"Maybe Zalgo returned to bring her back then confronted Slenderman in the throne room?"

Puppeteer moved his gaze to Offender who was already looking at Jeff.

"Jeffrey might be right, but why hasn't Zalgo attacked now? She's been with us for a week."

Jeff shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe he wants to kill her when she wakes up? I still doubt he'll come back."

"Don't jinx it," Puppet rolled his eyes. "Even if he came, I'll be sure to kill that fucker."

"We." Offender corrected him. "We aren't letting him get to her."

Instantly, he felt someone use their hand to choke him. He didn't need to look up to see who it was. His body heat gave him away. Both pastas stood up and were about to yell until Zalgo spoke.