MegNAlex:
Hey, guys! Toby, you are bae, Hoodie you are adorable, and Masky you are smart. Anyway how did Masky and Hoode become proxies, how can I become one. Toby, why are you so awesome? Group hug?
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All: HELL YEAH GROUP HUG! -Hoodie, Masky, and Toby hugs MegNAlex for a good bit then release the hug-
Toby: Thank yee bae~
-Toby majestically frolics away to bother someone like Jeff or Ben or something-
Hoode: T-t-thanks... -blushes-
Masky: Um... Thanks? -kinda confused but quickly shakes that away- so you want to be a proxy?
Hoodie: I um... Hope you know what you are g-getting into, it's not an easy job. People are constantly after you, you constantly have to either kidnap or kill people, and you can't be seen in public otherwise it's detrimental to all creepypastas..
Masky: Exactly. And this is for everyone who's wanting to be a proxy. You have to basically give up on everything. You can't have any attachments to any past friends, family, or jobs. And you have to be willing to slaughter people like they are nothing. Once your a proxy you can never and I mean NEVER go back to your old life. And if you disobey Slenderman too many times to the point that it could endanger everyone and all other fellow proxies he can and will without hesitation kill you...
-Hoodie nods-
Masky: And uh.. You want to know about how we became proxies?... It's uh... Something I don't like to touch up about... Especially since it's been so long ago...
-hoodie looks at Masky-
Hoodie: I-It's ok... If you don't want to talk about it y-you don't have to.
-Masky took a deep breath-
Masky: Alright... When I was younger. I had hallucinations. At first I didn't know about it and I would have blackouts not knowing or remembering anything. I had to take medication for it. I had a friend... Alex.. We were making a stupid little tv show without realizing that what we were making it on would break us apart. The operator that looked similar to Slenderman was an actor, a friend of ours. I um.. I didn't know that Slenderman was real. I didn't know that he was the one that made my hallucinations. I was so naive back then. At the time he was driving me mad.. My friend Alex and Tim who you guys know as hoodie were going well... Insane. I would have black outs and use my mask and try to hurt my friends, the other actors... When I heard Alex say there was a freak accident with Tim I... I went ballistic. Did I remember everything? Yes... Every bit of it. I remember attacking Alex and then fatally stabbing him in the throat. After that I ran away into the forest right were Slenderman was.. I was now alone, and I was broken. I felt as if I lost everything. You see Slenderman to create proxies puts a mark on you. His infamous Slenderman's eye. He said that once he would mark me I would serve him and that I could never go back, and I complied. With doing that I remembered everything, all my blackouts I remembered exactly what happened. And I knew Slenderman pulled the strings, but it was already to late once I knew. I was to serve him. And don't get me wrong, I HATED Slenderman. But after years and years of seeing him care for other creepypastas and proxies I began to like him, and here I had a better life than before... But yeah...
-Hoodie was silent when he was talking then when he was done patted Masky on the back-
Hoodie: You ok?
-Masky nodded-
Hoodie: I guess it's my turn... Heh.... I um... I knew Masky before, when he was called Brian... I had a similar problem like him, I had hallucinations but they were much rare then Masky. We all were in the same project and like he said we all kinda went insane. I um.. I found out that Alex, our friend, was trying to purposely hurt us. He was too far gone and too mad to be the Alex we knew and loved.. I took the role and image of hoodie trying to get answers and to show them what was really going on. But... Alex and I were into a fight and I was running and then I remember falling... And dying... When I woke up I was with Slenderman, he put his slender's eye mark on me to bring me back alive from nearly dying. I saw everything and watched from the sidelines... And um... That's how I became a proxy...
-Masky was clenching his fists tightly-
Hoodie: Are you ok Masky?
Masky: No! Just... I need to cool down...
-Masky stormed off leaving hoodie all alone-
Hoodie: um... Ok... Sorry... Being a proxy is a very touchy subject to Masky... To inform everyone a little bit more I was Slenderman's first actual proxy at least in this time era... Slenderman chooses select few to be proxies and or live in the mansion with us. So someone can't just wake up one day and decide to be a proxy... If he likes you enough MegNAlex he'll take you in... There are some creepypastas that live in the mansion that aren't proxies. Like say um... Offenderman.. Slendy doesn't have to let him stay but he does... It's very complicated... But in technically anyone can be a murderer. Handfuls will be able to be creepypastas and only a pinch of that handful can be proxies or under Slenderman's wing...
-Hoodie sighed-
Hoodie: well that was a lot of explaining to do. And I'm going to go try calm Masky down... So umm.... Bye?...
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