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Masky's POV

He has to be lying I just know it he has to I mean I've known him sense we were kids he can't be lying to me! Could he?

4 some odd years ago

I was fixing an old window cause hey  every fourteen your old loves to pick up after drunk eighteen years old's messes, when I saw the master bring home a boy with raven black hair and a hell of a smile. Back then Jeff was kind of cute but I had to keep up the image  of being the perfect proxy, to me being a proxy was like being Slender man's son. Of course he thought of me as a son but he never says it directly to my face, but hey hats tough love. I climb down only to fall because someone I mean Hoodie took down the ladder. I fell right into Jeff's arms. I had to admit it felt pretty good to be held. He began to blush a bit "Who let this little kid in?".  I was pretty short back then I have to admit nothings really changed. I jumped out of his arms "For your information I am not a kid!" I yelled. "Whoa sorry no need to get pissed off  about it geez you midget," he teased. I have to say I was as pissed off as I was back then even at a young age I still had anxieties. "I am not short you're just tall!" I argued. "Why I outta!" He yelled before Slender interrupted."You two need to get along you two are going to be partners in crime and that's final!" Slender said. 

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