Chapter 1: The Meeting

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y/n POV

I got up at 5:00 AM to escape in the nearby forest. I loved to go there by myself and think. I even tried to summon Slenderman there a few times.
I jumped down from my window to avoid the house's security system. I headed out to the woods. I felt like I was being watched, but I just ignored it. It happens a lot and it usually happens because I'm so desperate to be taken by a creepypasta. I walked to the edge of the forest. I recognized the path to my favorite tree. I started walking in the direction.
As I made my way further into the forest, the feeling that someone was watching me grew stronger. I did my best to shrug it off, but the feeling still clung to me.
It didn't take long for me to snap, "Okay, I know someone's there. So you can come out mmmmff!!!"
I was cut off due to a black gloved hand covering my mouth. Wait, is that Jeff?! Wait, no it's not Jeff.
One- Jeff only attacks when you're asleep
Two- Jeff doesn't wear black gloves
Three- Jeff would've said 'go to sleep' by now.

"Well, well, well. That was easier then I thought. Guess you should've gone with you're gut, huh?"
That... voice... It can't be... Hoodie???!!!
I try to tell him to take his hand off my mouth, but he only chuckles. I guess he thought I was trying to reason with him not to kill me. I kept trying until I made a sarcastic sounding muffled noise from underneath his hand.
This caught his attention, "You promise not to scream? Cause if you do, I shoot you the moment you try.'
I raise my eyebrows an nod quickly. Hoodie slowly removed his hand from my mouth.
    I took a deep breath. But before I could talk Hoodie loaded his gun, ready to shoot.
    "Can you just calm down, Hoodie? I would never ever miss a chance to talk to an actual proxy."
   Hoodie flinched, "How do you know my name?"
    "I know lots of things, when's the last time Jeff and BEN fought over who won a video game? When was the last time Jeff fought with Jane? When was the last time Ticci knocked over the fridge because he was trying to get some waffles?"
    Hoodie, I'm pretty sure, couldn't believe that I knew all that stuff.
"Heh, surprised, are ya? Heh, I don't blame ya," I say.
"SH-shut up!"
Hoodie was falling for it, he was becoming less hostile, and he knew it.
"Guess you shouldn't let your shy side get to ya! Slender would hate it if you failed your hunt," I said.
This brought Hoodie's hostility right back, "Why you!!! I kill you!!!"
Hoodie pointed the gun and my forehead.
"Wait! Don't shoot!!"
"I'll never fail Slender! Never," Hoodie said.
He never got to shoot, because at that moment we both heard, "Hoodie!! Don't shoot her!!!"
... It was Slenderman... I don't believe it... The Slenderman!
"Hoodie, there was a mistake, you're supposed to kill a different y/n, not this one. I need her for something..."
Hoodie glared at me, and got off of me. He disappeared into the forest.
I turned back to Slenderman, "Wh-wha-"
"Silence, child. I must talk to you." I was quiet.
Slender continued, "I've seen the the things that your mother does to you. And I know that you do want revenge on those two boys for what they did to you on , 'Wattpad'. So I'd think that you would want to kill them. I have also been thinking whether or not you'd be a good proxy for me."
At this point my heart was racing. Could he seriously be considering letting me become one of his proxies???
"So finally I have come to the conclusion. I would like to know if you'd come with me to live at the Slender mansion and train to become a proxy."
I almost fainted.
"Okay Slenderman, I will. But only under one condition."
"And what is that?"
"That my best friend, Tiffinee Nickson comes too."

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