(The ship will go on)
Hoodie was on a mission to find information about a girl who might know their location. He couldn't find her so he basically had to travel the whole world. Anyway she had so much info that hoodie had to kill the three people gave the info to before she gave it to the police or even swatt (even though swatt + police would be no match for the creepies). When he got home the first thing he did was collapse on his bed. Oh how he missed the soft soft mattress under him. How he missed sleeping on something off the ground. He knew he would have to say hi to the other proxies but right now all that matters was sleeeeeeeep. When he woke up It was around midnight. He yawns and sits up. He hasn't worn his mask for ages. So he reached for his mask... but it wasn't there and he panicked. He started turning his room upside down frantic to find his mask. That was... until a little someone cleared their throat. Hoodie looked. "M-masky. Please give me my mask." He said slowly standing straight. Tim started strutting forward. "You know. Nicknames are so... lame for long-time-no-see-ers aren't they Brian?" Masky says circling hoodie. "M-mask- I mean t-Tim. Um w-what do you need?" hoodie asks getting scared. Masky stops right infront of him. "You." He throws hoodies mask and him down. "Tim stop!" Hoodie yells in panic. Toby walks in. "Masky slender needs you." He says. Masky gets up. "I'll take you later." He says and walks out.
(A/n: 274 words. Morning peeps.)
