Tony stared. CreepyPasta? What the crap was that? Spaghetti with eyeballs in it?

"Um, no." Tony said. Jason sighed and Tony had the feeling he had done something wrong so he just puffed out his chest.

"Well why don't you tell me!" Jason sighed again and began.

"CreepyPasta are a group of fictional killers. Most are under the lead of Slenderman, you know who that is right?" Tony nodded and smiled slightly. He was a total pro at the game. "Yes well Slender man is real. A real, living, killing, being. And he doesn't work alone. Over the years people have made their own fictional characters that are proxy under Slender but what they aren't aware of is, that these characters that came to them in a dream, are real. Well some of them at least."

"Hold on, hold on." Tony interrupted. "You're telling me that some people had some jacked up dream and made a character out of it?" Jason gave him a look.

"Of all the things I told you, that's what you ask about?" Tony shrugged.

"Sue me." Jason rolled his eyes and continued explaining.

"Characters made such as Ticci-Toby, Masky, Hoodie, Jeff the Killer, Jane the Killer, Clockwork, Eyeless Jack, and Laughing Jack. All of them are real. We at base think there are more but as far as we are aware those are the only ones."

"Well those are weird names. And base?" Jason nodded.

"That's why I've come. I as well as my colleagues work in an organization called I.C.O.D.E.T.S.P. It stands for 'Info Collecting Organization Depicting Events Threatening to Society Protection' but since it's so bloody long we call it CPH."

"And what's that stand for?"

"No idea but it works. Anyway we work to hunt down and collect information on Slender Man and his Proxy. We need you to help." Tony blinked.

"Well... I'm honored but ya know... I don't believe any of those killers exist and I honestly think you're a little mad- I mean I'll help! I'll do anything to get away from this place! But I warn you, I hate singing Christmas carols."

"What's that have to do with anything?" Jason asked a little startled. He didn't care that Tony didn't believe because he sure would soon enough. What shocked him more was how hypocritical Tony was. According to their research, Tony was crazy. And from that last sentence it pretty much confirmed it.

"I just hate singing ok? I mean come on who want to go caroling 12 time a week?! Ok so when do we go?" Tony had gotten up and was now bouncing up and down in excitement. Jason chuckled a little and shook his head.

"Now if you'd like."

"YES!" And Tony was off, up the stairs and into his room with the speed of light he was at Jason's side with three suitcases and a wide grin. No one would have guessed this was the same kid hiding in the shadows at Merly High School. Jason stared in shock.

"How'd you pack so fast?" Tony smirked.

"Skills."

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Tony stared in awe at the large hotel like building with golden light flooding from each of the five floors. Tony wouldn't be surprised if he suddenly looked down to find his jaw on the floor. THIS was their home base?!

"Home sweet home!" Jason declared happily as he walked to the double doors.

"You guys live in a castle!" Tony yelled and Jason chuckled at Tony's words.

"No. We just have a lot of labs and computers. There are only 17 people living here actually and we all live on the fourth floor. The fifth is for meetings, the third is the labs and medical bay, the second is the food and kitchen and all that sorta stuff, and the first is the entry hall thing that also has a couple arcade games." Tony was speechless so while rolling his eyes, Jason dragged Tony inside the grand building. The older man lead Tony to an elevator which brought them to the fourth floor and Jason showed him his room. In the room there was a bed on the left and a computer and desk centered in front of them against the wall. To the right there was a bunch of empty shelves and a closet as well as a small bathroom. Tony grinned happily and sprinted to the bed.

"IT'S A ROOM!" Jason stared at him and laughed. "Hey, it's a nice room." Tony put his suitcases down and looked back to Jason.

"Soooooooooooo when do I get to go hunting?"

"Well you aren't going to be doing those just yet. We will speak with the Boss in the morning to get your assignment."

"Aww I wanted to start now!" Jason chuckled.

"You don't know anything about our organization yet Tony. You need to learn before-" Jason was cut off by the door opening behind him and a black haired guy stepped in. His hair was slicked back and his skin pale. He had thin lips and dark eyes with a strong looking jaw. The new comer was wearing a midnight blue shirt with red stuff all over the front and some black pants.

"Hey John." Jason greeted.

"Yo Jase." John looked to Tony with his dark, nearly Crimson eyes and smiled, showing off sharper canines than normal. "Hello Tony."

"V-v-vampire!" Tony stuttered out then dived under his blankets. Suddenly a chunk of garlic was thrown from beneath the sheets and smacked John's face.

"Hey! I'm not a vampire kid!" Jason was having a really hard time smothering his laughter and John glared at him.

"Hey, you do look an awful lot like a vampire John. You can't blame him." Jason said between his laughter. John rolled his eyes and walked to the bed to where Tony was under the sheets.

"I'm not a vampire."

"Oh ok!" Tony said happily as he crawled out of the blankets eating a twix chocolate bar. John blinked.

"Where'd you get that?"

"The pillow." Tony muttered through his mouth full of chocolate. Tony glanced at Jason who was smothering laughter at John's confusion. Tony is a seriously weird kid.

The next morning John was sent to take Tony to meet the Boss. The black haired man walked into Tony's room to find Tony hopping up and down whilst throwing around little pieces of garlic.

"Tony! What are you doing?" Tony froze and turned to John then smiled.

"I'm protecting my room against vampires! But it seems it doesn't work..." John looked down at the floor where Tony was looking and found he was stepping all over little chunks of garlic. He chuckled.

"No it doesn't seem to work. You ready for breakfast and a meeting?"

"Eh, I've never been big on meetings and long discussions but I'm all in for breakfast!" Tony rushed to John's side and with a laugh, John lead Tony over to the elevator.

Two floors down and about a mile walk (according to Tony) they arrived at a large table filled with different sorts of breakfast and with one person sitting there. This person looked a little older than Tony himself and had light brown army cut hair. His skin was nicely tanned and his sparkling blue eyes shown brightly beneath his thick lashes. The boy was wearing camouflage pj's and he seemed asleep as he slowly put food in his mouth.

"Hey Dylan." John greeted the boy. Dylan startled awake and looked around quickly.

"W-wha..?" Dylan muttered as his eyes roamed and found Tony. "Hey, who are you?"

"I'm Tony!" Tony waved happily and Dylan waved back with a happy smile. John rolled his eyes.

"Tony get something to eat while I go fetch the Boss." John left after that and Tony and Dylan were left to stare awkwardly at one another.

"Well," they both started then grinned slightly. "You can go first, no you! Gah!" The two boys suddenly found themselves stuck in what felt like a mirror. They each did and said the exact things for the next five minutes so when John returned with the boss, they found two very frustrated teens.

"Ugh shut up! No you! You realise we are telling ourselves to shut up? Yeah. So shut up! Oh my gosh shut up! You first! No you first!" John broke down laughing and both turned to him.

"Shut up John!" They said at the same time. This only caused John to laugh harder. Now, John and Tony saw the tall man standing next to John and both froze.

The Boss was very tall and wore a black suit and black pants with richly shined shoes. His eyes looked empty and dead not to mention his entire face looked like that of a dead man's.

"Hello mr. Seroliey. I see you are enjoying yourself." The Boss's lips did not move as he spoke and the deep baritone voice seemed to come from the walls instead of the man before them.

"Um... Yes?" Tony was honestly at a loss for words so he decided to shove a muffin in his mouth to escape talking.

The boss chuckled and took a seat at the table, keeping his eyes firmly on Tony. When Tony managed to chew the muffin, he began.

"Tony I'm sure you know who I am. I am your new boss and you will do what I say. Very simple. Now, Jason told me that he told you some things but not all. Do you know what we do when hunting? I believe he said that's where he stopped." Tony shook his head silently.

"When hunting, we do not actually hunt. We do not want to harm the Proxy, just get information on them. And since they are so dangerous, we try to start small. You being new, your first few missions will be going to crime scenes where a CP supposedly did the crime. Understand?" Tony nodded slowly.

"But," he started. "Do you people only go after CreepyPasta? Cause I mean, there is only so few so... What if I get bored?" The Boss chuckled.

"We do have another division. Half of the members here go after cryptids such as werewolves and vampires. Dylan here is one of them." Dylan waved happily and Tony smiled at the boy.

"Ok but I'm going after CreepyPasta?"

"Mostly, but if you'd like you could sometimes join Dylan on a mission."

"Ooo sweet! So when do I get to start!?" Tony was now bouncing up and down excitedly and John smothered a laugh. The Boss gave John a look then turned back to Tony.

"A crime scene recently took place a few miles from here. You will start there."

A/N Ok that was dear old chapter two! Some of that was actually going to be ch 3 but since a lovely reviewer asked so nicely I decided to combine part of ch3 with ch2. I will also try to make the chapters a little longer then this. I hope you all enjoyed! Oh and, let me know if at the ends of chapters you would like a little sneak peak into the next! Thankyou!