Proxy in Command (Creepypasta X Reader)

Chapter 4

"Whoa whoa, hold on. You expect me to believe you're 'the' Y/N L/N, the urban tale?" He laughed and started tracing a smile on my cheeks with his knife.

"Believe me you're not only one who said that" I murmured.

"Get the fuck away from her!" Masky yelled on my right side.

Jeff pulled me to his chest and wrapped his left arm on my waist while placing the knife on my neck with his other hand. "If you come any closer, she's dead," Jeff warned.

I only rolled my eyes. "Masky, go away, I have everything under control," I assured him. I knew how to get off his hold but I needed Jeff to trust me if we were going to take him to Slenderman.

"Y-Y/N" I heard Toby yell on the other side. I groaned feeling Jeff pulling us to stand in the middle.

"Guys I need you guys to leave. I'm having a friendly conversation with Jeff," I explained. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Masky take a step closer to us which resulted in Jeff digging his knife deeper.

"Okay, I'm done here." With a swift movement, I lowered his arm that held his knife near my chest and bent down with his body on my back. I then slammed his body onto the floor in front of me. Before he could stand up, I grabbed his knife and hit him in the head which made him pass out.

I dusted my hands while still looking at him. I spoke out, "Who's going to carry him?" I looked at Toby and saw his eyes were wide probably because of what happened. I sighed, "Masky you're carrying him"

 "Why the fuck do I have to carry him?" he yelled while pointing at Jeff who laid on the ground

I sighed again. I could tell Masky and I will have arguments on our upcoming missions. "Because you disobeyed the head proxy.  I clearly told you I had everything under control. If I explained to Jeff about our alliance then he could have walked to the mansion by his own will but since someone didn't listen to me, we are now forced to drag him." I then started to make my way back to the mansion knowing the trio will follow me.

"H-hey Y/N," Toby called me out while running to my side. "H-how did you l-learn self-defense"

"Slenderman trained me at a young age for this," I started to explain, "To be more precise, at age 6." I turned around to see if the other proxies were following us and indeed they were. Masky was carrying Jeff on his shoulder which probably annoyed him while murmuring something to Hoodie. I couldn't help but smirk knowing I was in charge of them.

(...)

Masky carefully placed Jeff onto Slenderman's couch in his office with the others behind him. Meanwhile, I was explaining to Slenderman what happened. He congratulated us on succeeding our first mission as a group.

"Your 2nd mission will take place tomorrow after breakfast. You will be getting another pasta called Laughing Jack. Y/N, if I can recall you have his information in your room," Slenderman explained. "You're dismissed"

I bowed down and left his office with the proxies behind me. As soon as I closed the door I saw the proxies staring at me.

"Why did you bow down?" Hoodie quietly asked.

"I've been doing that for years. It's a way to show him respect," I explained.

"But isn't he like your father? He raised you."

I sighed, "He trained me to be his head proxy, not his daughter. I've never had a father or at least he's dead to me for abandoning me in the forest"

I then started walking towards my room. I wasn't thinking much until I was finally going up the stairs. I didn't understand why people like the Slender brothers and the proxies expected me to have a close relationship with Slenderman. He spared me from dying and therefore as a way of gratitude I work for him.

I was finally in front of my room. I opened my door and closed it while locking it. I started heading towards my cork bulletin board that contained every Creepypasta with their pictures and information. Since I already retrieved the proxies their pictures were marked with a red X. I grabbed the red marker and drew an X on Jeff's picture.  I slowly made my way towards Laughing Jack's picture and got greeted with an emo clown. I couldn't help but smirk at the picture.

I broke my thoughts when I heard a scream. I knew Jeff probably woke up. Either he was getting marked or he got scared by Slenderman's faceless face.

I made my way towards the windows and opened the curtains. I admired the dark sky. Although the sky was beautiful, I couldn't help but think about Zalgo. I clenched my teeth and my hand that held the contain.  Zalgo would return soon and that meant we had a chance to kill him especially with the Creepypasta army that we were forming. At a young age, I swore I was going to kill Zalgo and hopefully that time will come soon. But my question still remains.

Will I be strong enough to face him after what he did to me when I was a child?