*Jeff's POV*
So, I wanted to just lay on the couch and take selfies for Instagram, or maybe even make a Vine of me and Smile Dog ,but Slendy forced me to seriously 'pick up' two little wimpy kids from their house to make them 'helpful' Proxies. They are so annoying that the little girl on the bottom of the bunkbed tried to scream at the sight of me until her lungs burst. The dim witted little brats even tried to summon Slenderman. Now they're are both either blacked out cause of the Slender Sickness or are tired as heck. Why did I HAVE to waste my time getting little kids just to make them Proxies for them to probably die on the first thing Slender orders them to do? #WasteOFtime! One of them,the girl with the weird string-cheese type of mouth, the one who freaked out who was at the bottom of the bunkbed, was just waking up. She looked like she was going to puke, her expression looking like she ate raw fish, some rotten tomatoes, and a mixture of things such as smelly gym socks, day old rotting eggplant, plus some squirrel guts that were baked in the sunlight on a searing hot sidewalk. I got to go help them adjust to their settings since no other Pasta agreed to help out or even lend a hand, much less a finger.
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The Proxy of Slender
HorrorWarning: For all little brats who get scared about everything including your shadow, I advise you not to read this!!!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!!!! One girl and a boy, both innocent, summon the Creepypasta, the faceless Slenderman. Olive and Nico are...
