the Proxy

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"How many times do I have to tell you sis, Creepypastas aren't real," Charlotte tried explained for the 10th time today, waking home with her was a pain, luckily she went to her friends for a 'study group'

"Shut up, I'm allowed to say what I want," I whined as I looked around for her friends, the quicker she has gone the quicker I can get home

"I'm worried about you Alice; get a hobby or better yet friends, I better go" she left me alone in front of our school, finally I could go. As I walked down a block near our street, I felt someone watching me I brushed it off as a person coming out of his or her house or looking out their window to see the misty forest, but then I felt nausea and extremely exhausted even though I walked up this hill every day. Eventually I had to stop to catch my breath

"What, the, hell" I panted I started feeling dizzy and faint, I slowly stood up and walked across the road to The Forest, I slid next onto the nearest tree and fainted.

I looked up, I was in the middle of The Forest, but I was not where I remembered passing out, instead I was in a small ditch next to a log, the mist just passing over it

"Hello" my voice was hoarse and worn out like I'd been screaming, I curled up into a ball and sobbed quietly while shaking from the cold hitting my skin

I felt a hand on my shoulder and my nausea started coming back, I buried my face deeper into my knees to stop myself from throwing up eventually it was too much and a threw my head beside me and started to throw up blood, during that whole ordeal I could feel the hand leave my shoulder for a moment

"What's your name?" a deep voice asked it took me while to realise it was in my mind

"Alice" I replied placing my face into my knees

"Your full name"

"Alice Ember Xavier" I could feel hands touch my neck, arms, and legs

"Where do you live?"

"200 Hallway crescent"

"My last question is, how miserable is your life"

"Well I have no friends, I read urban legends and laugh, I get bullied, my father left when I was 1 and my mum committed suicide" after I said that felt a small pain in my left arm and once again I fainted.

I woke up in my bed, I immediately got up and packed my bag with clothes, food, a teddy and a flashlight I was about to put my hatchet into my bag when...

"Alice?" my sister walked in to my room her blue eyes looked at my bag and then at my hatchet with worry

"Charlotte what are you doing up"

"I heard you"

"I'm sorry I woke you up" I walked near her clutching my hatchet

"What's that on your arm?" she whispered walking next to me to inspect the scar "it looks like the symbol you keep drawing," I looked on my bicep to see the operator symbol

"I'm sorry Charlie I love you," I whispered, tears welling in my eyes

"Alice?" she asked slowly while stepping back as I lifted my hatchet and hit her in the head with the blade, I grabbed my pocketknife out of my jacket pocket and stabbed her 10 times in the chest, her blood ran out her chest and head and stained my hatchet and clothes

"I'm sorry big sis" not a single tear rolling down my cheeks

I grabbed my matches and went to the garage and grabbed the petrol to drench the porch and ran to the forest trailing the petrol behind me when I stopped I lit a match and dropped it on the line of petrol I stayed there till I heard an explosion then... I ran.

I ran till I couldn't anymore, my stamina was great but my bag was heavy and my sight was obscuring so I stopped next to a tree and waited till around midnight then my eyes started to get heavy

After a while of me rest I felt something warm wrap around my waist, I slightly opened my eyes to see the peak of daylight through the thick trees

"I see your awake," a deep voice said, the exact same voice as when I got The Operator symbol on my arm

"Ah who are you" my entire body shook with fear

"I'm surprised Alice, for a girl who likes creepypastas you have terrible recall to them" his head turned slightly around, as my eyes adjusted to see a white head

"S-S-Slender man" I stuttered as I was whipped around to his 'lack thereof' face my entire body was frozen

"You're a funny one Alice, all my proxies always come not knowing who I was but you knew me as soon as you saw the back of my head!"

"W-w-why did you choose me?"

"Well first of all you are different, second you have a natural instinct to kill, and last of all your obedient"

"How many other proxies are there?"

"Toby, Jeff, Clockwork, Eyeless Jack and Sally so about 5"

"Okay"

"Don't worry, it's like a family" I looked at him the best I could, he had no face, long inhuman fingers, a suit with a black tie and long tentacles sprouting from his back.

After a short while we got to The Mansion, and I chose my room, which was closest to the roof, it had a balcony and a bunk bed, I placed my bag onto my bed and I went meet the other proxies

Toby was sweet but insane, Jeff was sardonic, Clockwork was like a mother to me and Sally, Sally was the only a child so we got along because I was only 14 when I was found and Eyeless Jack was just plain weird. I spent most of my time destroying and placing evidence when Slender man or the other proxies killed someone,

Life was good a lot of the time and I have warmed up to every on we get to kill backpackers, druggies, homeless people but my favourite was Marble Hornets fans, the ones who were trying to look for us, give them the satisfaction of finding us and then kill them, destroy their cameras

Then we guess what the news story will be if you get the furthest from the answer, you have to be a slave for a week for the one who got the closest.

Now I am not supposed to write about my life as a proxy and I should know I've been one for 9 years so I am probably going to be punished for this, if you get your hands on this... Don't, Tell, Him or the other proxies for that matter, if so I'll hunt you down personally and give you the worst punishment I can think of. Bye,

By Alice 

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 04, 2018 ⏰

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