Slender Woods

Strangers

And now, we will kick off with our actual creepypastas!! Yay! No more OCs!
And of course, we will start off with-

:Masky's POV:

Finally Hoodie and I have put up the last page. I really have no clue why operator always wants us to put the things up, but we are just proxies, doing what we are told, so we just do it.

So we would be just walking, going our ways in the woods, when we see in the distance two people standing in front of a page.

"Masky...." Hoodie starts,
"Who are they?"

I turn back to Hoodie. "Hoodie, I have no idea who they are. They are probably just some random teens wanting to play 'the eight pages' or whatever."

"Perhaps we ambush them?"

I had to try not to laugh. Hoodie, a small pasta who has never killed anyone in his life and has the voice of some gender-bent Fluttershy... wants to ambush somebody?

"Hoodie," I tell him,
"Observer watches those pages 24/7. Probably someone's going to come any second."

"But still..."

"Jeff will probably be almost here, and he could make better work of them than both of us together."

I also did not want to kill random people, but I kept that to myself. Like, for God's sake, Masky, you are a pasta, you should enjoy killing. I don't. Like any proxy, (besides Toby, who would never take this seriously,) I am an observing pasta, not a maniac killer. Also, there is only one person I would enjoy killing, and that is Alex Kralie, who ruined my life. Let's just hope he stays dead. Actually, also, sometimes I want to kill Toby, for sometimes he is just so damn annoying...

We waited, but no one ever came, nor did those teens leave. Oh well, I guess there will be blood on us when we come home.

"Fine then, ambush it is."

Hoodie had already got himself a thin log and was sneaking towards them. I work my way around them, finding a straight path, with no obstructions so I could get at a good run before making contact.

I wait for someone to come within my range. There is a boy and a girl, around the same age, the boy closer. Just a little closer before- yes, right there.

I start at a light jog, accelerating to a sprint. The Boy see me and shouts, but I am far to quick for him. The next thing he knew I was on top of him, holding him down so he can't move.

A rock was conveniently near by. I snatched it up and hit the teenage boy dead in the face. He would be out for a little, but probably not dead. Maybe operator would want them.

Hoodie was not going as easily as I was. The teenage girl was swinging a hammer at him, and he was just dodging. Hoodie. Not the most useful at times like this.

I still have this rock. I take my aim carefully, then throw it at her.
Curse my luck.
At the last second, she moves out of the way, and Hoodie takes her place. He was out before I could have said 'cheesecake.'

Now I'm her target. We move around the tree, she swinging her hammer, I dodging, and trying to look for a hole in her defenses to tackle her. We must have done so for like ten minutes. Even she has to get tired of swinging that thing around, while I could dodge all day. Then like for two seconds she lowered that hammer, I ran head on at her.

Bad choice.

She got me. I could tell because my head hurts, and Hoodie and I are nailed up by our hands and feet. Hoodie's head is bleeding, and I think, no I must have a large bruise on the back of my head.

The two teens are standing in front of us, talking about how they would slaughter us. The girl, who I learned was named Kat, wanted to put some more nails in us, which to me sounds like a terrible idea, not that I have much power. The boy, who's name is Volt, wanted to electrocute us, which sounded less painful but still terrible.

I think they made their decision, for they are approaching us now. Kat walks up to Hoodie, in her fist a handful of rusty nails. Volt comes towards me, and starts wrapping a wire around my ankle. These are not normal teens looking for a scare. These are a pair of killers, probably fresh from the local town and ready to begin their new careers. I never thought I would die being electrocuted. I close my eyes, waiting for the end...

It never came. Instead, there was the sound of someone jumping out of some bushes and some shouts.

I finally open my eyes, and wish I kept them closed.

In front of me was the one and only Ticci Toby. I had to be saved by him of all people. He looks up at me and seeing that I was alive, instantly started talking.

"Oh... h-hey Masky!!" He says happily.
"Yeah, I'm.. sorry for the d-delay! You see, I was running-g over when... I got my hood caught on some thorny b-branches, and I had to pull them out, ..and I get here and see you g-guys fighting, ..and I decide oh, o-okay, they got it and then-"

And so on ticking away before ever taking any notice on Hoodie and I.

"Oh, I-I see that you guys are kinda.. nailed u-up. I guess-s I will have to get you guys down, huh?"

"Don't waste your time..." I growl

"And I hope you did not kill those two, operator might want them."