A Hood, A Mask, And a Pair of Hatchets ((Creepypasta))

The Stress of Finding the New Proxies

          "Please! let me go, let me go!" A women pleaded as she struggled against the ropes that bonded her to a wooden chair, blood dripping down from her forehead, along with salty tears from her wide fear filled chocolate brown eyes. Reflecting in her eyes were two figures, both male, or appeared to be male, the shorter one was kind of curvy and the mask was a feminine mask. But that was beside the point, they both had weapons and they broke into her house, and tied her to the chair, that's all that mattered to her at that moment.

"Jenny Smith, age seventeen, that's correct, right? We have some questions to ask you." The masked male said. A crowbar in his hands, along with a yellow folder he was looking through. The woman, Jenny, whimpered and nodded,

"O-okay, okay, what are your questions, I'll answer them all, just please don't hurt me!" She pleaded, the masked male looked over at his partner, who donned a hoodie which covered his face, in his hands, pistols. The masked one nodded telling his hooded partner to go ahead and ask the questions. Again they shared a nod and the Hooded male stepped forward starting to ask the terrified female questions.

There was a loud thump, as Jenny's body fell limp to the ground her body bloodied, face mashed in, and a couple gun shots scattered on her body, blood covered the floor, the woman, the chair she was still bound in, the walls, and anywhere else that happened to be in the area. the males stood over her body, covered in blood as well. Letting out muffled pants in attempt to gain lost breath, the masked male looked up at the hooded one,

"Our mission is completed, let's return to the mansion." he told him putting away his blood covered crowbar. The hooded man nodded,

"Let's go then, before the cops show up" he said putting away the pistols and dashing down the stairs and out the back door of the house, the Masky male following close behind.

Soon they stopped running, as many skinny trees surrounded them. Shrouding them in the dark foggy atmosphere which was Slenderman's forest. The hooded male looked down at the shorter masked male who was looking through the notes he had wrote down about Jenny's answers.
"Hey, Masky?" He started using the man's title, who of which paused his reading to look up at him
"Yes, Hoodie?" He asked using the first males title.,

"Do you think the woman gave us good answers?" He asked watching through the video on the camera he had set up in the girl's house a couple weeks before,

"Perhaps, if we look at the information she gave us, as well as the information we had before, as well as the way she acted, and the video you caught, I should be able to conclude some information filled answers." He explained as the two of them finally arrived at a very old and broken down mansion.

"Do you think it will help us find him before the cops do?" Hoodie asked as the two of them walked into the mansion to Masky's office. Masky just shrugged placing the papers on the desk, Hoodie placing his camera right next to Masky's papers, so the male could go over the video himself and make more notes on it,"

"Well, considering the fact that it's been around a half a year since the incident that almost took Jenny's life took place, I highly doubt the over-world's justice system will catch this man now if they haven't yet, and from what police reports I have found on the matter, I'm ninety-five percent certain that they have concluded that Jack Nichols is dead." Masky explained as they left the office and walked down to the kitchen. Masky grabbing two plates and glasses, as well as a fork before dishing up a pre-made sub on one and a slice of cheese cake on the other, pouring tea in one glass, and lemonade in the other, handing the lemonade and sub to Hoodie, who of which was sitting at the table working on a broken camera, before sitting across of the hooded male with the tea and cake.

While the two were eating, an extremely tall, more of a monster then a man thing walked up the two, the man was wearing a black suit, and red tie, his face, just, white, faceless. But Hoodie nor Masky appeared afraid of this creature, or at least it they didn't seem to be from what one could see as their faces except their mouths were still covered.

"How did your mission go Timothy, Brian?" The tall faceless beast asked, the two. Both men looked up at the beast, Masky, or as the beast called him, Timothy cleared his throat,

"It went, well, if you would like to call it that, we got answers to our questions but I'm not certain if they will lead us to the new proxy, but as soon as I know I will report to you, Slenderman." Masky replied before taking a bite of his cheesecake, which was almost gone by that point. Slenderman nodded and teleported away.

Masky looked back over at Hoodie once Slenderman left,

"So, two new proxies huh? trying to find one and the other we know nothing about." Hoodie stated putting his head in his hand, elbow on the table. Masky shrugged,

"Yep, it's odd and slightly annoying but, we must do as Slenderman asks of us, Brian." He reminded his hooded partner. Hoodie only groaned,

"Yeah, but it's going to be weird having somebody besides our, 'father', Sally or you here, brother. Y'know?" Hoodie asked yawning. Masky only nodded at his, older brother. He grabbed their dirty dishes washing them and placing them away,

"Speaking of which, where is Sally?" Hoodie asked, Masky shrugged, "Most likely with Slendy" He answered before walking back over to Hoodie. "Come on Bri, you need to shower and I need to get my work done so, we can talk about this later, alright?" He said walking with Hoodie to the bathroom, Hoodie groaned and nodded saying goodbye to his brother going to shower, Masky leaving to his office to work on the materials he had gathered.