Black Blood (Creepypasta X Reader)

Jinxx

Toby fidgeted in his seat, unable to sit still. He twitched nervously. His big brown eyes were shut tight. Though he could feel no pain, or really had any idea what it was, he thought the pain in his chest was it. It was a mental pain, but it hurt him nonetheless.

Hoodie sat across from the young boy. His deep red frown was prominent against the black mask. His eyes were of the same shade, yet duller. He sat cross legged. His hand sat clasped in his lap, covered in dry blood, yet to be cleaned.

Masky, the third of the trio, leaned against the brown wall, just to the left if them. His mask was on his head, showing his scarred face. His eyes were dull, and his frown set deep.

All three of them were waiting. Waiting to pounce, or get word from Slender for something to do. They had been told to wait after all.

The three were proxies, Slender's. They were always put on duty, doing dirty work, though killing was also amongst Slender's to-do list. It had always been that for them. Killing was an everyday part of life, though, to them it was more. It was an addiction that could not be stopped. It was an itch that could not be scratched.

Killing wasn't necessarily a favorites thing. It disgusted them, well most of them, and had to be felt with. Though they often had things to do, today was different.

Not only had y/n freaked out, Jinxx had shown up, urging them to lock down.

Lock down was when all exits were shut down, due they were magic, and no one was permitted to leave. Under normal circumstances, it would have been no, right away. That was, until y/n had said something about Zalgo, Jinxx quickly agreeing.

The two were similar, but in no way there same. If that makes sense.

Slender had brought the two girls in his office, trying to gain more information.

E.J walked in, his hood down. His hands were covered in fresh blood, the stench covering him.

Toby looked up, his eyes hopeful, unlike previously. E.J shook his head and sat beside him, saying nothing. He was quiet, usually, but he was messy. His dark blue mask was bright against his dull skin and black hoodie. His scalpel laid in his pocket, itching to be used. He ate parts of his victims, though not always killing them.

BEN crawled out of the TV that had been turned on for background noise.

"Anything yet?" His voice cracked and swayed, coming and going like the glitch he was. His red pupils studied each of the boys as they shook their heads. He sighed and slumped against the wall that had the TV.

Jane ran down the stairs, little Sally in her pale arms. Her black curls bounced against Sally's Brown ones as she walked. She hadn't even opened her mouth as Hoodie shook his head. She promptly growled, causing Sally to whimper.

They were afraid. Afraid that they were right. Right about Zalgo. That Zalgo was coming to be rid of them, and what they protected.

Yes, they were protecting the world. They had stations around it, all preserving the people. Though they weren't good themselves, they killed a lot of bad people. Rapists, murderers,thieves, etc. Along with protecting them, they protected people like themselves. Thus, protecting everyone.

Zalgo, he was ruler of the Underworld. What mortals understand as hell, they understand as the destructor. Zalgo was built to destroy the world and that was his intention.

Though all the happiness had drained itself from the room, a clown still bounced on in. His monochrome outfit stood out against the coloured walls. His black eyes scoured each one of them, before he quickly shrugged.

It was then Slender's brothers showed up. This was proof that they were right.

Splendorman had his bright outfit on as usual, but instead of a large grin, a tight line was made of his lips.

Offender was the same, his sharp teeth gleaming from under the shadow of his grey fedora.

Trender was obviously annoyed, and constantly fixed his glasses, that not once had a problem.

Slender walked down moments later, Jinxx and y/n on his heels.

Jinxx grinned at Toby, who quickly returned it. Y/n looked nervous, but Jeff, who has come down after her, quickly helped her sit down. She was normally calm and collected, but everything had literally gone to hell.

Slender spoke, verbally, to the entire room. His voice was deep, commanding, and strong. There was no argument to be had.

"We are officially under Lock down."