(2) A reason for being here.

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Toby's Point of View.

- a few weeks later -

I walked down the hall towards Slenders office,my gaze glued to the ground.

I bumped into someone who wasn't quite amused by it.

He pushed me against a wall and held a bloody knife to my throat.

"Hey retarded kid,stop annoying the shit out of me simpy by being here,would ya?" His voice was deep,scratchy and i could hear a hint of anger and rage.

I looked up and met pale blue eyes,long raven hair and a smile that was cut into his face.

I think.. Jeff the Killer was his name.

He put a little pressure onto the knife and i felt it cut slightly into my throat.

He didn't know that i was immune to all pain due to my tons of diseases.

I heard a frustrated sigh,and i wanted to turn my head to look where it came from,but that would cause a bigger wound. I didn't want to risk anything,maybe Slenderman will kick me out again.

I.. just didn't want that.

Suddenly Jeff had a knife in his arm,and he stepped back and pulled the knife from my throat along.

"Ugh,Jane. You bitch,always getting into my way.." Jeff muttered.

I turned my heae to the left,and the was a girl with long,wavy black hair,black eyes and black lipstick was standing there.

She kicked Jeff aside and stood infront of me.

"Hey,Toby. Are you alright? Sorry for this douche being so fucking rude.."

I nodded slightly.

I felt warm liquid running down my skin.

God,the feeling of blood on my skin is almost orgasmic..

A blonde girl with white clothes and black eyes walked up to us,next to her was a guy with a blue jacket and a white mask with black eyes and a smile painted onto it with blood.

Judge Angels and Bloody Painter if i got their names right.

"Woah! What happened here?" Judge asked with a worried expression on her face.

"Ah it's.. nothing." I answered.

Painter chuckled slightly.

"You finally decided to speak,huh?"

I haven't spoken that much since i arrived here.

I isolated myself too much before Slenderman took me here,and now i have to.. kinda try to get a little more social or something.

"NHH GOSH,YOU'RE SOOO ADORABLE." Judge shrieked.

I looked towards Jeff.

"Can somebody.. help him? He's kinda been stabbed..."

- time skip -

I stood infront of the door to Slenders office,or whatever was in there.

I'm nervous.

Why am i nervous?

Argh,Toby. Stop being nervous!

The door opened and there stood the tall,faceless man dressed in a suit.

"Ah,Toby. You finally came. What took you so long,child?"

"I.. uh... it's nothing,i was just... sleeping."

Slender seemed to not believe me but decided to dismiss it.

I walked into the room and closed the door behind me.

"So,we are going to start your training soon."

I raised an eyebrow.

"Training?"

Slenderman sighed. "Didn't Masky tell you?"

I shook my head.

"Well.. we will be training you how to be a good Proxy.

We will be training you how to kill people."

My eyes widened.

Kill.. people?

I-I know that i've killed my father b-but..

I can't just go around and kill people because the Slenderman asks me to.. right?

"Oi. Snap out of it."

I shook my head violently and then looked to my right to see Masky and Hoody standing there,leaned against a wall.

"Wh-Wha..?"

I laid my eyes on Slenders non-existant face again.

"Toby."

"Y-Yeah?"

"I am offering you one thing."

I felt sudden coldness surround me.

"Becoming my Proxy."

Slenderman is offering me a home..

A place to stay.

A place where everybody is just like me.

He is.. offering me a reason to live.

A reason to be on this world.

A meaning to my useless life....

He never asked about my past.

No one in this house did.

He never said anything about my tics.

He saved me from the fire.

I have to give him something back.

And also..

This place is,where i want to stay.

I...

"I will become a Proxy."

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