Living With The Creepypastas (Old)

23 ⦻ Pt. 1 THE CREEPYPASTAS ARE CHILDREN???

The door swung open to the mansion and in stepped (Y/N), along with the other proxies; Toby, Hoodie, Masky, and this time Kate The Chaser was even with them.

The group had just come back from a mission, arranged and executed by Slenderman, and the outcome was very successful, allowing them an early return home.

"That was tiring, but at least the deed is done with now," Hoodie remarked, removing his veil from his face and wiping away some sweat. "I agree. Hopefully we won't have an encounter like that again. I have hopes to not have prey that would try and resist us," Masky added, running his hand through his hair with a sigh.

(Y/N), Toby, and Kate immediately went for the couch, taking a seat and stretching, all emitting a long sigh. "That was tiring, at least it was a job well done," Kate yawned, looking over at her two comrades. "I agree. I'm going to sp-spend our next two days off just relaxing and doing a-absolutely nothing," Toby replied, pulling his gear from off his face and grinning.

(Y/N) smiled at the two and sat up from the couch after bit, still feeling a bit of energy left in her despite the mission. "I'm going to go see if any of the other Creepypastas want to hang out," (Y/N) informed them, getting up and walking from the couch. "Have fun with that, (Y/N)," Kate replied, and (Y/N) gave a wave before heading for Slender's hall.

She didn't want the other proxies to know, so she hid the truth of what she really wanted to do; and it wasn't to find another Creepypasta to hang with. Being the first to tell Slenderman the good news of their success in the troublesome mission would surely do good on her part, and raising her reputation with Slender seemed like a really good idea.

"Hey boss~!" (Y/N) called out in a very sing-song-y voice, "I have some good news! Will you see with me?"

She walked into his office and looked around to see if he was in there. Strangely, his desk was an absolute clutter, with all sorts of papers, glassware, and other things he would usually have kept neat order of. (Y/N) scanned the room, puzzled at the mess that met with her eyes.

"Boss?"

"Oh (Y/N) dear! I'm sooo glad that your here!" Someone crowed from behind her, and the girl turned heels to see Trenderman walking into the office in a rather fast pace of movement. In his hands was a glass veil that yielded a shiny gray liquid with tints of light blue swirls that swam around in the mixture.

"Hello Trenderman. Have you seen Slender anywhere? And if you don't mind me asking, what's that in your hand?"

"I'm glad you asked, my dear. This very substance here is the cause for Slenderman's slight 'mishap'," He said, shaking the glass. "I find the incident quite amusing, however my brother himself wouldn't be pleased if he even knew what was going on."

(Y/N) raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms as she looked up at the tall stylist, suspicious arising within her. "What happened to my boss, Trender?"

"Come along with me, and you shall see," Trender hummed in a dainty tone and he swiftly stalked out of the office, the mysterious item swinging carelessly in his hand.

(Y/N) had the mind to straightaway follow him, and see what Trender had meant by speaking of his brother so strangely. She took a last glance at the office-room before quickly making her way after Trenderman.

The young Slender Brother led her out of Slender's Hall and towards his own room; an area she had not much visited since her first set of new clothes were received by him when she was freed from prison.

Trenderman stood by his door and faced (Y/N), his hand impatiently tapping the knob as if waiting for her to do something.

"Well? What's going on, Trender?" (Y/N) inquired, looking up at him with a desperate craving for an answer. "(Y/N)," he began in a fluttery tone, "I present to you, something never-before seen! A complete shocker! Bound to melt your heart upon first-glimpse! Far beyond what you could have even imagined! A profound exper-"