Proxy in Command (Creepypasta X Reader)

Chapter 17

I took a glance at the mirror in front of me to make sure I had looked perfect. I had worn a black knee-high dress with heels and styled up my hair. Obviously, I had to wear makeup especially since I had to cover up my bruises on my neck. Now that I think about it, I had no idea if Derek remembered he made them last night.

Derek texted me an hour ago stating we were going to a fancy restaurant, so I had to get ready. He would arrive and change before we both leave.

I lifted my dress and stared at the two thigh holsters wrapped around each of my thighs. I carefully inserted two sharp knives before I heard the door to the penthouse open. I quickly lifted my dress down and pretended I was fixing my lipstick with my fingers. In less than a minute, I heard him enter the room. He had opened his closet to pick out his clothes. I got out of the bathroom and slowly made my way towards him. He turned around and stared at me with amazement.

"Wow...I'm speechless," he smirked as he lifted my chin to look at him. "I think I'm having second thoughts love. You look ravishing. I think I want us to-"

Before he had the chance to finish his sentence I took his hand away. "You owe me a date night for leaving me alone. Plus I'm hungry."

He leaned his head back and laughed. "Of course darling. Just let me shower real quick and then we can go." He grabbed his black suit from the bed before he left to shower in the bathroom.

It took him ten minutes to shower. In the meantime, I patiently sat on the bed while going over the plan I had thought of last night. It was dangerous but it would definitely eliminate Derek and his associates. If I made it out alive, then I would definitely arrive back at the mansion on time.

Once Derek got out of the bathroom he smirked at me again. His hair was slightly wet even though he was wearing his black suit. What caught my attention was the cologne he sprayed on himself. He smelled nice, I'm not going to lie.

"You sure you want to head out? We can stay here and have fun," he suggested. I scoffed before heading downstairs with Derek following behind.

"As I said, I'm hungry and you owe me a date night." He chuckled before wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

"Don't worry babe, I'll make sure you'll never forget this date."

I silently gulped at his words. I had to remind myself that I'm carrying my knives as a precaution. I was prepared if he was going to lure me to a trap.

/~~~/

L.J silently sat on the couch in the living room as he witnesses the blonde boy rage in Mario Kart. The other Creepypastas including Jeff, Puppeteer, and Painter were also in the room to kill some time before dinner.

They've only known each other for a limited time but well enough to recognize their weird behaviors. For L.J's case, it was rare to see him reserved.

"So does the child know Y/N won't be returning today?"

L.J glanced at Jeff before looking away. "Splendorman offered to spend the day with Sally in an attempt to distract her. He doesn't want to guarantee her that she'll arrive tomorrow based on what Ben had informed us."

" Why? Because you chickened out?" Puppeteer teased him. 

"I may be a cold-hearted killer but Sally is an exception. She was looking forward to seeing Y/N again and I do not want to be the one to crush her spirit."

/~~~/

"Would you like some tea Mr. Splendy?"

"It would be an honor, Ms. Sally."