Proxy in Command (Creepypasta X Reader)

Chapter 7

Slenderman had made (Food Choice) and soon everyone had joined in the dining room. Crazy to think a few weeks ago it was just Slenderman and I but now there were 10 of us.

I had almost finished my food when I remembered what I was going to ask Slenderman.

"Can I go on a killing a spree later?" I asked. He nodded.

It had become a habit for me to ask him. He never said no, he just warned me if there was a morning mission that required me to wake up early.

"Wasn't today a day off for you, proxies?" Jeff asked.

I rolled my eyes at his ignorance. "A new day starts at 12 Jeff. It's technically not my day off anymore."

As soon as I finished, I got up to place my plate and cup on the sink. I then made my way to my room to get ready for the killing spree.

I wasn't as crazy as Jeff and Laughing Jack when it came to the number of kills per night or how they tortured their victims. I mostly kill around 5 or less per night unless a mission requires me to end more. If my victim was located in the forest, I would always try to lead them to the cliff and kill them. That's a common thing I do. Watching your victim fall from 20 feet deep into the ocean. Their helpless eyes when trying to plea for mercy. Everything about it was satisfying.

I caught myself smiling as I remembered most of the missions and the huge amount of people who were killed by me. I glanced at the clock and read 11:30 pm. I then got up, ready for my killing spree.

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Coincidentally I went to the same town where I met Puppeteer and Bloody Painter. Citizens were put on high alert seeing as Jeff did indeed kill someone before saving me from Puppeteer and Painter.

I had walked through the streets for minutes until a black 2 story house caught my attention. There was light coming from one room.

I know what you're thinking. I was probably stupid because that can only mean the person was awake and could call authorities or yell for help. Truth is, I was up for a challenge.

I was about to walk to the entrance when I realized a brunette man was already unlocking the door. I hid behind a tree while watching him struggle to open the door.

After he was managed to open it, he turned around to make sure no one had watched him. He definitely doesn't live in there meaning he was a killer. He couldn't be one of the 2 remaining Creepypastas, right?

After he got inside, I waited for a minute before making my way in. He had left the door opened which I was grateful for.

I quietly closed the door and slowly made my way upstairs where the light was headed. I had to be careful because I was not only dealing with the people who lived here but another killer.

As soon as I was on the top of the staircase I didn't hear a single sound. I immediately spotted the room where the light was coming from. Again I was cautious of my steps and took a peek at the room. The same guy with a scarf had killed the blonde teenager that lived here.

"You gotta admit Liu, her voice was annoying"

Liu... was that the name of the Creepypasta?

I widen my eyes as I remembered reading 'Homicidal Liu' on the file.

I immediately opened the door which made him look at me. He studied me as he looked at me from top to bottom.

"And who are you sweet cheeks?"

Sweetcheeks...

I then realized that was the same name Jeff had given me when we first met.