Chapter 10

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*Four Years Later*

I watched from a distance, as MaryAnne picked up the mask and put it on. Like that, she vanished into the forest. And finally, I was free to live. Free from the grasps of being a proxy. This moment was one I've been waiting for, but now that it's here I'm not sure what to do. I headed away from the field, away from everything. I sat down in the crook of a tree, overlooking the city. I heard a voice below me, and as I jumped down from the tree to greet him, he had already began walking away.

"So, you've decided you want a partnership"? He questioned.

"I do", I commented. He slipped on his mask, as I did mine.

"It's good not to be a proxy." I added.

"Yes, but we will always serve Slenderman. You realize that, too, right?"

"Of course", I laughed bitterly, "I realized it from the moment Slenderman tattooed me with the Operator symbol 20 years ago".

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