Proxy in Command (Creepypasta X Reader)

Chapter 12

I hesitated but obliged. I saw him type something before giving my phone back. His message was still there.

"What did you do?" I asked him.

"I was going to say 'hey it's Derek Hilton, (Random Name) is here with me so I would appreciate if you stop calling her Y/N but I ended up not doing so," he explained.

I slowly nodded before putting my phone in my pocket.

"Are you not going to reply to him?" He asked. I just shook my head.

"I want to cut him off my life. Our friendship was toxic," I lied.

"Good. I blocked him from your phone. Now I don't feel remorse about it."

I smiled at him while giving myself a mental note that I should unblock him first before replying. What Derek had just done was completely unacceptable.

"Well, shall we head to the mall, my dear?"

I looked at his plate and saw he had finished his waffle. I was almost done with my meal.

"Let me just quickly finish this."

/~~~/

"You hacked into Masky's phone!" Jeff yelled. Ben and Jeff were both in Ben's room with the door open.

"You fucking idiot, let's hope no one heard you!"

"Who hacked into Masky's phone?" Puppeteer asked as he entered the room.

"Who invited you to my room?" Ben asked while glaring at him.

"No one but ourselves," LJ answered as he entered the room. Ben rolled his eyes.

"Geez, just close the damn door before Slender or the proxies hears us." L.J closed the door and made his way to the group. Ben had been sitting on his rolling chair in front of his computer with the guys stalking him behind.

"So I was managed to get Masky's number thanks to Toby so I hacked into his phone and got Y/N's number. I'm about to send a text," Ben explained.

"Are you certain it won't alter her mission? We don't want to put her in trouble." Puppeteer reminded him. Ben shrugged.

"Well, you only live once." He tapped send and waited for her reply. In a matter of seconds, he had gotten a reply.

Listen here, Ben. If I find out you're texting R/N, I will personally get my men to hunt you. She's taken by me. ~D.H

"That son of a bitch," Ben muttered.

"Wait he said R/N. Ben, you got the wrong phone number," L.J laughed.

"It can't be. I remembered I read Y/N's name on Masky's contact for this number. Something isn't right here."

Ben had typed "fuck you" on the chat but an error message appeared.

"That motherfucker blocked me on her phone!" Ben exclaimed as he slabbed his fists on his desk.

"Nice going hacker!" Jeff laughed

"SHUT THE FUCK UP JEFFERY"

/~~~/

"You know you didn't need to have to buy me clothing," I spoke out. Currently, it had been 8 at night and we were going to a restaurant to eat dinner.

"Well I wanted to," he insisted.

No, you literally didn't have to. I'm going to kill you and I can't carry all the clothing you brought me.