Part Thirteen: Trade?

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[Masky's P.O.V.]

So, we were planning on trading Blade for one of the servants here at the mansion. At least that's the plan Hoodie, Toby and I came up with. Hopefully it would work, because Blade looked miserable working for Zalgo.

Wait, I still couldn't find July! Worried, I stood up and ran outside. Not bothering to pay attention when Blade followed behind me and kept trying to keep me inside. Once I was outside, I immediately saw the blood. And July; whatever was left of her.

Before I could yell, Slenderman and Zalgo appeared next to July's body. Slenderman sighed, "Zalgo, what did I tell you about killing my proxies?" "You told me not to," Zalgo laughed.

Slenderman scowled. "I just got her back to the mansion, too. You know what that means, right? An eye for an eye, Zalgo."

I felt Blade freeze behind me. "I only have two slaves, Slenderp. Blade and my son. And I definitely won't let you have my son." Sweeping an arm in Blade's direction, he said, "You can take Blade. She's weak and easy to handle, anyways."

Suddenly Blade collapsed to the ground, holding her stomach. "ZALGO," Slenderman shouted. Zalgo shrugged, "She hasn't eaten since she started being my slave, Slenderp. It's not my fault. Trade accepted, have fun!"

Zalgo disappeared. A thought came to my mind: If Zalgo killed July, and Slenderman said "an eye for an eye," that must mean that Slenderman's gonna kill Blade! "Don't do it," I said to Slenderman, standing in front of Blade.

If it was possible, Slenderman looked confused. "What do you mean, Masky? She's my proxy now. I'm not like Zalgo, I don't kill my proxies or anyone elses. Blade, welcome to the family."

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