Our Life as A Creepypasta?

Chapter 3

~Skylar's Pov~

I was looking for matches when the smile appeared again. I had a stick in my head. "Come out." 

"Why would I do that?"

"Now!" I growled. A sigh came out of his mouth. A boy with a pale face appeared from the shadows. He had jet black hair and brown-blackish eyes. He wore a white bloody sweater and black jeans. "What do you want?!" He didn't answer me. Lyra came out of the woods. 

"Skylar I found some- What the hell?!" Lyra stared at the boy.

"So" He said "You're Skylar?" I nodded. Then he looked at Lyra. "You look familiar.." He looked back at me. "You're Masky and hoodie's sister, right?" (My friend knew a little bit about creepypasta at the time and  don't blame her xD)  I looked at him 

"My brothers never went by the names Hoodie and Masky." The boy looked at me. 

"Well they do now. Anyways, Im Jeff, or Jeff the Killer. follow me" Jeff started walking. I followed behind but Lyra hesitated. 

"You have brothers?" Lyra questioned. I nodded

"They went missing the week before my 14th birthday. I was heart broken."

"Well we're here" Marcy and I looked up. 'Oh my god' Jeff had us enter through the kitchen. We walked in to find chaos.

"Crap." Lyra bumped into blonde. 

"What the fuck?" He looked up at Lyra. "Oh hey, name's Ben, You are..?" Lyra smiles she had no idea what she was getting into.

"My name is Lyra" She pointed at me "Thats Skylar" I waved at Ben.

~Marcy's pov~

I walked and looked around. I felt everyone's eyes on me. I held my breath. I turned around and saw Skylar talking to a boy with brown hair and a pair of goggles. Something about his sweater seemed familiar. "Lyra!" Sky catches me staring. She signels me to come over. I do exactly that. The boys eyes widen. 

"Lyra!?" He hugs me tight. I watch him do so. I feel his breaths shorten. Was he crying? He backs away and I just stare at him. "Don't you remember me? I thought you were dead!" I shake my head no. "Toby.." My eyes widen. 

"No wait...Toby!?" My eyes become puffy as I pulled him back into a hug. "I-I remember! I remember you!" I smile. "Where is mom and dad?" His smile fades.

"Dad is dead and Mom thinks I'm dead.."

"Oh...my" Lyra whispered.

~Skylar's pov~

Now while they catch up. Time to look for my brothers. "Hoodie? Masky?"  I walked around. Ben ran over.

"You're looking for Hoodie and Masky?"  I nodded "They're over there hogging the cheesecake."  I pushed Ben out of he way. I walked I to the kitchen, which was empty now, to find my brother eating a cheesecake.

"What have you two become?" They tuned to to looked at me. "If mom were here she's have dad's belt for now." Hoodie lifted his fingers and opened his mouth but quickly shut it instead.  # "Why did you guys leave?!" I say as I slap Masky who was still eating cheesecake.

"Well we met this guy." Masky said pointing behind me. I slowly turn around to be faced with a tall figure that had no face and wore a suit.

"Why hello there child..." It spoke.

"H-hi"

"No need to be afraid, I'm Slenderman but please Slendy" I nod

"I'm Skylar" Slendy nods. "

"I see you you've met my two proxies."

" They're my brothers.."

"Brothers?" I nod.

"Would you like to join your brothers?"

"What do you mean join?"

"Well creepypastas of course!"

"I'll have to talk it over with Lyra." Slenderman left and I turned to my brothers. I threw my arms around my older brothers. "I've missed you so much." Masky looked down at me.

"Missed you little sis." I punched his gut

"I'm not little anymore."

"Well the last time I saw you-"

"I'm 16. That was over 2 years ago" Hoodie was taller than me too.

" You were so dang tiny the last time I saw you" He smiled.

"I've got to go." I waved goodbye to my brothers and looked for Lyra.

~Lyra's pov~

"Lyra!!" I turned around and saw skylar running towards me. "Slendy wants us to be proxies!" Sky was jumping up and down.

"Well say yeah." She nodded.

"Come with me ."

"Okay fine."  We walked up the stairs and saw Slenderman pinning S.A. against the wall.

"Umm..." He let go of S.A., grabbed her and threw her out the window.

"Are you busy?" he shook his head

"No, No" He ran his fingures where his hair should've been. "Do you have an answer?"

"Yes..We'll become proxies"