Tongue Twister (Masky x Reader)

Chapter 1: Rude introduction

If you had one word to describe Slender's mansion, it would be 'fun'.

I mean, you are surrounded by murderers and psychopaths, but it gets really funny and you're almost never bored.

You're not a proxy, but Slender is kind of treating you like one, probably cause you take patrols and missions seriously and you don't fool around TOO MUCH when you've got a task to take care of. Usually you go on tasks and missions with all three proxies. For simpler tasks and simple patrols, you get paired with a proxy. It's always been Toby who got paired with you, and you loved it. He was so bright and funny, you sometimes forget how terrifying he can be.

You get along great with everybody... Except for one of the proxies. Masky.
Ever since you arrived at the creepypasta mansion, he's been rude to you. Well, he's a really agressive person in general, and he's not the nicest to everyone. But come on! What have you ever done to him?

He pulls you by your wrist here and there, HARD. He cusses you out, he argues with you, he even shot you that one time...

-- f l a s h b a c k --

You were desperately trying to escape the proxies. Slenderman wants you in his 'household', but you're no murderer; but that's only what you dream of. You ran into the woods to hide yourself from the terror you've caused. You killed your parents, and you had your reasons. This was the second time you tried escaping, oh, how stupid you were for thinking you could escape the proxies, let alone, the Slenderman.

You ran and ran, full of cold sweat. Your legs were trembling and were threatening to give up at any second. Of course you'd be scared! You were getting chased by two tall and buff men with guns!

"Stop or I'll shoot", one of them yelled. You didn't look back. You just ran. *BANG!*
That's when you hit the floor. The bullet he shot hit you in your left arm, and it hurt like hell. You couldn't get up, not like you tried, but still. You knew it was over. Masky held the gun against your head, "Is this what you want?! Is it?!", he yelled at you, out of breath. Hoodie, though, remained calm and calmed Masky down. You were needed alive.

-- e n d   o f   f l a s h b a c k --

Again, you were good with every creepypasta, except for Masky. So, naturally, whenever you'd go on patrol with him, he'd give you shit and you two would end up in trouble.

Slender noticed that.

Last night, Slender got the two of us in his office and started babbling about how he will not accept this and how we could've ended up in bigger trouble.
Masky just kept silent, looking and Slenderman with crossed arms, as if not giving a shit. Welp, I won't be going out on missions and patrols with Toby anymore. Only Masky from now on. Ughhhhh.