Ch. 63

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  My fellow readers! 3k wtf?! Thank you so much!! The surprise and drawing will most likely be in the next chapter so yeah. Ok time for the chapter.

Yawning, I suddenly wake up and turn my head to the sound of soft snoring. Mark was still fast asleep, in a stretched out position, so I decided to make us breakfast. Slowly getting up from the bed, I tiptoed through the hall trying not to make any sounds on the floor because it was wood.
CREEAAAAAAKKKKKkkkkkk
Darn it
I thought as I stood still, turning my head to Mark's bedroom for a second to hear if he got up. Nothing. I looked towards the kitchen, only a few inches away, and slowly started to walk again.
Y/n what are you doing? There's no need to play 'spy' right now. Just walk normally and he won't be disturbed- he is a heavy sleeper.
I stood straight, as I was standing like a hunchback before, and just walked through into the kitchen under 3 seconds.
See how easy that was?
Smiling, I looked in the freezer to see if there was frozen French toast or eggos. I picked up the frozen bag of French toast and set in on the counter, opening it and taking four out. Two for me and two for Mark.
Should have thought of breakfast last night, then I could have taken them out to defrost.
Looking for a toaster-oven like mine, I found a toaster for bread. I shrugged and tossed the French toast in and turned it on. (Too much 'toast')
The setting was set to toast bread that was frozen, now all I had to do was wait. I looked around and decided to turn on the tv- with the volume down.
Switching it to different channels, there was one that caught my eye so I turned it back.

"The person has matched Aide Sondo as she has multiple stab wounds everywhere on her body. Detectives have seen murders like this but the culprit still lies unknown. Next hour we will be talking about the other murders we have seen and if there are any more. This is Sharon Willowen on xoFNews."

Wait a second, the murderer. Could that be Jef-
BEEEEPPPPP
The French toast was done as I jumped and ran over to the toaster. I placed two toasts on two separate plates and got the syrup ready.
Looking in Mark's bedroom, I see him slowly get up and rub his eyes. "Hey Mark." I quietly said and walk over to him. "Let's go have some breakfast."
He mumbles and I lead him into the kitchen, sitting him down at the table. "Here." I give him a plate with French toast and place the syrup on the table, then I head back to get my French toast.
Setting my plate down, I wait for Mark to pour the syrup for himself. He sets it down and then I grab it to pour on my precious toast.

After eating breakfast, Mark was fully awake and thanked me for making him food. I smiled,"Your welcome." The murdered person brought me back to my conspiracy theory. ("Hey what's up guys, yes." Only some of you will get that)
The murderer could possibly be Jeff. But there were more she said in the next hour.
Thinking about Jeff made me think about Toby and Slenderman.
Toby, why did you kill my parents?Slenderman, if your hearing this right now, why did you make them kill my parents?
I stared at the ground and thought for a few good seconds.
Where were my parents?
Are they still at home?
Should I go see?
Should I go back to the mansion?
Yet I didn't know that Slenderman killed my parents for a plan. A plan to make me his proxy. He did it to make me worry less when I became a proxy. So I didn't have to check on them everyday and disturb my work. The creepypastas were all just worrying about me and where I was. Slenderman was trying to get a signal of where I am. Poor little Fake was wondering when I'd come back and where I went off to. He wanted to see me and eat breakfast with me. But as every day goes by, Zalgo's plan grows stronger.

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