Horrors of the first Mission.

Hey everyone, SDK here, I hope that you are all enjoying the story so far. I know that I am enjoying writing this. To my fans, thank you for liking this story. It really gives me a warm fuzzy feeling inside that people love the hard work that I am doing trying to get this all out to you. Good news is, I just quit one of my jobs, mostly to take care of my sick aunt, but also to write. Its not fair to be updating once a month, where I should at least be updating every two weeks. I wanted to apologize for that for a long while now. Second thing I was going to mention is, I'm gonna be holding a contest. I'm going to be taking down the pic that goes with this story, and replace it with fan art. However, I just don't want any fan art, I want one from YOU, the fans. So here is the contest. He or she who draws( It doesn't matter if your a good drawer or not. I don't judge. Ill be lucky if I get any entries at all xD) And submits it, you will not only be mentioned in the chapter, but ill throw in your OC to become one of the pastas, as well as have that chapter dedicated to you. Yes, this also counts for my guest reviewers as well. Sounds great? Hopefully so. Anyways, you would need to leave the submissions in a review(with the link to the picture.) and have your OC's name, and of course, your review for this chapter. Also,I'm going to try a little something different with the POV. Hopefully everything will work out the way I want it too. Well that's all for now, thanks guys, once again, and happy reading.

The day starts out as normally for one such as (y/n) as it could possibly be. Wake up, shower, go down stairs and fight for a spot at breakfast, get smart with Masky, and shoved into something by Masky, make Toby smile, watch Hoodie face palm and shake his head, and out to training. For the past three months, there has been no sign of the operator at all. She was thinking after a wile, that maybe she wasn't gonna be read for her first mission. The day started out once again, like normal.

Waking up, she rolled over when she heard the alarm clock going off. Groaning as it read 5:50 am, (y/n) rolled back over, before throwing the covers off of her. Yes, she made sure that she was up at least ten minutes early. Why? Because that one time that she was two minutes late waking up, and had a dose of cold water throwing on her which not only caused her to scream, but choke on the water as well. Jumping in the shower, she went through her closet and sighed. No clean clothes. Shaking her head, (y/n) went to the very back of the closet. What she found stunned her. It was a leather suit. A form fitting one piece that would fit her like a glove. Pulling it out, she looked over it before shrugging and putting it on. It was (f/c) with the zipper going from the neck, down to the crotch. She was unsure if she should come down to breakfast wearing that, but had no choice as she heard Toby's door open and shut. She went silent, before hearing him giggle, and softly run down the hallway. 'Probably thinks that I'm still asleep. Traitor.' Knowing what was gonna be coming soon, she slipped the one piece on, as well as her boots, and headed for the door. Seeing nobody there yet, she smiled and headed down the stairs but stopped.

Your POV.

This is gonna end badly, I have a feeling about this. Sighing, I headed down two more steps, before shouting.

"Guys, don't laugh! But I had no other clean clothes..."

"Well, maybe if you did your laundry, like a normal person, then you wouldn't be in this predicament."

Bending over once so that my face could be seen, I scowled at Masky, and once again...

Flipped him off.

Old habits die hard you know.

Walking down the stairs completely, I heard someone gasp, before hearing a piece of silverware hitting the table. Looking at him, I saw Toby looking right at me. Hoodie ripped off his mask, and Masky pulled his up. All were staring at me with this odd look. I felt weird now, almost on the verge of being creeped out Taking a step back, I saw hoodie's mouth twist into a smirk.

" I see she found the outfit that was hidden away in her room. It was meant for the last female proxy the one we had, before Toby killed her of course. I gotta say, it fits her just fine."

Wow. For Hoodie, BRIAN, to say something like that, damn I must of looked real good. Walking over to the table, I saw something that made me stop.

A forth chair.

Does this mean..?

"Yeah, yeah, you've been working hard, and the others and I had a meeting last night. We decided that you have become tolerable enough to sit and eat with us. Of course, we're putting you next to Toby though. I still find it hard to stand out for too long."

I smirked his time. You see, Tim and I had come to a.. Understanding, as some would call it. More like now he had an once of respect for me. I remembered it like it was yesterday Toby and I were training, and this time Masky was supervising. As things got heated between the two of us. I rolled off to the side to avoid being hit by Toby's hatchet. Even if it did have a safety guard on the blade, they still hurt once they hit you. Moving out of the way once more, I finally had enough room to remove my long ax that Toby had strapped to my back. I saw something flicker in his eyes, as his whole aura changed. By this time both hoodie and masky were intently watching. He was faster, much faster. I barely dodged and parried his attacks. I was shocked at how well I was holding my own, but then again, the past four or five months, of training with that dickhead masky had prepared me somewhat for this moment. One thing led to another, and before I knew it, my boot connected with Toby's junk. I gasped, as he came to a dead stop. He looked down at where the mark of my boot was on his crotch, and looked at me.

" D-do you kn-know what y-you have j-just done?!"

"Um... Just killed your chances of reproducing anytime soon?"

"Just made me angry.."

I knew I was in trouble, especially when he never stuttered. Now I had a feeling that I was fighting for me life. Last time this happened, he killed a soon to be proxy. Like hell if I was going to be next. I fought hard, and long. Before I knew it, Toby had come back to himself, and stopped. We both took a breather, and never did I take my eyes off of him. He as well, never took his eyes off of me. Making me jump, he started to laugh, and fell over. Taking a few steps backwards, I watched him. Once he finally sat up, he stared.

"You k-know, yo-your just l-like her."

"Her? Who is her?"

That was the last I heard of 'her'. He never did tell me, nor did he recall saying anything after the fight had ended. Looking over to Masky and hoodie, they were both shocked at what had happened. Apparently, once Toby was in that stage, it was nearly impossible to break him out of it. I had somehow broken him out of his blood lust, but survived it as well. For that, Masky had a small dose of respect for me now.

I blinked, and that's when I noticed that Toby was in my face. I nearly jumped out of my skin, which caused the other two to laugh at me. I saw hoodie get up, and walk out of the room. Sighing, I went to sit down in my new chair, however, I was stopped by Tim once again.

"You can't sit down yet. Wait till Hoodie comes back."

I sighed a bit irritated, but did as I was asked. Thankfully he took that moment to make his reappearance. In his hands were three items. Two masks, and one pair of goggles, and a mini gas mask. He walked over towards me, and holds the items out. The look on his face was serious, and for that, I wait to see what he said.

"You have earned a spot at the table, had fallowed all out rules, and most of all, survived one of Toby's blood lust. Though you still have not beaten Masky in a sparing match, the three of us felt that it was time for you to make an offer. You see three masks before you. Choose one. But be warned, the first mask you puck up, will be the one you accept as your own. Each proxy needs to hide their identity from the outside world. The missions will be long, and most likely dangerous. But you need to let no one else, besides us, and those that we are allied with see you. Now, choose."

I looked at him as I my eyes drifted down to the masks that were in his hand. Looking around, I noticed that each was a slight difference to their own. Looking at my outfit, I looked back at them. One mask had feminine lips, that were painted a blood red, instead of black. The second, had a smile face on it, instead of a frown. And the last pair, was a pair of green goggles, and the mini gas mask. Looking at the third items, I noticed that the bottom of the mask was the same color as what I'm wearing. I made my choice, and picked up the goggles, along with the gas mask. Everything seemed to calm down. Everyone let loose the breath they were holding, and as I fitted the items to my face, I turned around.

"So? How do I look?"

"Like Toby, only more annoying"

Up goes the middle finger in his general direction.

It was just then, that it happened. The woods around us went silent, like a fierce predator was approaching. And that was not far from the truth. The aura that was heading in our direction was, to say the least, scary as hell, which meant only one thing.

He was coming.

The Operator.

The Slenderman.

The door burst open, and still from my shock, I let out a short scream, which was covered up(thankfully) by Toby. The others all stood up straight, so fallowing suit, I did too. Never mind that my knees were trembling from his massive height and dangerous aura. He looked over all of us(how? I don't know), as his voice boomed into our heads. Still not used to the static, I clapped my hands over my ears, and bowed my head. Seeing this, he paid attention not to let his anger get the best of him.

"Children... Has the new proxy been properly trained?"

Hoodie was the one who have answered him.

" She had begun training the second day that she had gotten here. Thought she was terrible at first, she has shown great improvement, and had even survived one of Toby's Blood lusts. We, as in Masky, Toby and myself, are proud of her."

We saw him nod his head in approval, and once again, his attention was placed only on my person. I tried to look brave, but I knew that he knew that I was a mess.

"Child, there is no need to fear your master. Over time, you will get used to my presence, and what comes with it. This is, after all, only our second meeting."

I could only nod my head, as he turned his attentions back towards the rest of the group. Once again the static came back, this time full force. Clutching my head once more, I choaked back a sob as he began to speak to all of us once again.

" My children, I have a mission for you. Make sure to being your little sister, as this will be her first. She is to do everything that you tell her to do without question."

With that, we all listened carefully. I got my first mission, I wont fail. If I do, it could mean the end of the line for me. He stood tall inside the cabin with the tall ceiling.

"The humans have entered the forest, and are desecrating it for their own amusement. I want them gone from my forest. By any means necessary. Am I clear?"

(narrators POV)

They all nodded their heads. With a jolt of static, the operator left the cabin, creepiness and all. She couldn't contain her excitement any longer.

"YES! FIRST MISSION!"

She missed the glances that the three boys seemed to share with one another, before each went to their own rooms to gear up. Running to her own room, right past Toby, she grabbed the gun that she had, the hatchets, and the knife and ax, and strapped up. Coming out of her room, she ran down the stairs to wait for the others. One by one, they all came out wearing their masks, and held their weapons. Hoodie left first, fallowed by Masky, and finally Toby. (y/n) fallowed soon after, bouncing on the balls of her heels. Going to a trail that she's never taken before, she frowned, as she fallowed. A bit of fear crept into her as she fallowed the others. She remember something about the proxy's.

'Wait a second, didn't they kill whoever entered the forest and found the notes? Could these foolish kids have found notes, and are trying to collect them?'

Fear crept into (y/n's) heart as she continued to fallow. After about two hours of walking, they came across the makeshift campsite with four teenage boys sitting around it. They were laughing, and telling stories about the girls that they had conquered. Her eyes narrowed as she noticed that one of them, was a boy that she used to like. Then her eyes widened, as she noticed one of her other best friends. He had sandy blonde hair, and the bluest eyes that she had ever seen. 'Evan' she thought to herself as she looked at him. A hand on her shoulder brought her back to the present as she fell back in order to hear the plan.

"Toby, and hoodie will take out the two thinner males, Ill go after the brute that they have with them. (y/n) will go after blue eyes."

Her face paled when she heard that. She swallowed hard as she looked at all three of them. They knew. They knew that she knew that boy. This was your final test, to prove that you were fully and truly a proxy. She closed her eyes as she couldn't help the tears that started to well in them.

"We just need to get them out of the forest, right? We don't have to necessarily kill them, correct?"

She had a little hope in her voice as she looked at each individual. However, her hopes were dashed, as she heard as hoodie spoke.

"This is your final test. You need to kill that person, who has come here to look for you."

"But how-"

" He told me through telepathy. They are all here looking for you. However, they have found their deaths. Complete that one simple task, of taking out the other boy, and you would of proven your loyalty."

"But I-"

"You have no choice! We didn't put all that time and effort into training you, just to loose you on the night of your initiation. There is no backing out now. No more second chances. If you fail in this mission, then you will pay the price with your life."

Hoodie grabbed a hold of her, and shook her a few times, trying to get it through her head. Her normal life was gone. Her proxy life was now being put to the test. Its either kill, or be killed. Closing her eyes, she came to realize, that there is no true way out of this, and that she had to accept her fate once and for all. Looking back at them with a heavy heart, she slowly, but numbly nodded her head. With that, he released her, and got into position. She did the same, as she looked on the group. Twitching was something that she was accustomed, and she couldn't help it as she held her tears back. Waiting for the signal form masky, she sprung into action with it was given. They started the campers, and began their attack.

Evan ran form the scene, with you hot on his trail. You let a sob loose, and that caused him to stop. Turning around, he looked at you with shocked eyes. You , stopped as well, and time stood still. He slowly, walked towards you, his hands raising towards your goggles and mask. Taking a step back, you slowly raised the goggles, and lowered your mni mask.. His gasp caused you to close your eyes, and take a shuddering breath. Looking back at you, was your long time best friend. You couldn't show any weakness towards him. You knew what you had to do, but the tides of emotions that were going through you, were starting to drain your resolve. Especially when Evan looked at you like that.

"(Y-y/n?) is that you? Have we finally found you?"

(Your POV)

I took a step backwards. I couldn't let him touch me. If he did, then it would be my undoing. I only shook my head,as I heard the bushes moving somewhere behind me, most likely the others making sure that I didn't falter. I knew that, somewhere he was also watching. Closing my eyes once more. I played dumb.

" I don't know the person that you speak of. But you have committed a horrible crime by coming to these woods. Now, you must pay the price."

I sounded more stable then I felt. I did my best to withhold the tears that were threatening to fall from my traitorous eyes. I slowly made my way towards him, a hand on my hatchet. Getting close to him, I shoved him harshly to the ground, but he wouldn't go down so easily. Bringing the weapon down, he rolled away. I blinked as I looked at him as he took out a knife.

" I know your in there, (y/n) and I'm going to save you. Even if I have to release you from your own self. This is not the (y/n) I know."

He was right. This was not me. But what choice did I have? My new partners were waiting and watching, surly finishing off their victims by now. Falling to sit atop of them, I gasped as I looked at my side, only to see the knife sticking out of it. Looking at him, I let him see the real me. He removed it, before plunging it back in, this time in my stomach. The pain was intense, but I had to finish the job. Looking down at him with tears finally falling, I brought the hatchet down on his face.

CRACK!

I screamed as I not only felt, but heard the bones breaking in his face as I ripped the smaller ax out of his face. With it, came the blood splatter that landed hotly on my face, neck, and hair.

SLAM! CRACK!

I cried out,my grief showing on my face as I slammed the hatchet once more into his face, I did this five more time, until his face was unrecognizable. Then I stopped. Looking down at the bloody corps that was still somehow clinging to life. Feeling his blood drying on my face and neck, I dropped the hatchet as I screamed, this time for the look that was still on his now mutilated face. He looked betrayed, heartbroken, and worse of all, just as grief stricken as I was. I picked his head and upper body up, and cradled him to my chest, the tears pouring out from my eyes.

" I'm so sorry! Please, please forgive me!"

(normal POV)

You began to rock yourself back and forth as you held his body. You could feel him take the last few breaths of life. But before his last, you heard him speak, just barely about a whisper.

"... I forgive you..."

And with that, your screams of agony pierce the night sky. Your body was shutting down as you only looked at your now deceased friend. Gently laying down the body, you began to shudder as your sobs took over. You felt a pair of strong arms wrap around you, and slowly lift you. Picking up, you were carried away. Uncovering your eyes, you noticed that hoodie and Toby were covered in blood, weather it was their victims or their own, you didn't know. It took you a moment to realize, that Masky was the one carrying you. Looking up at him, you noticed that there was a streak of crimson across his fair masked visage, You could almost make out the eyes of the male behind it.

"You could of given me any person, but you had to choose Evan. Now, he's dead. And with him, me too."

"Good, we cant afforded to have another proxy who has feelings. This was a learning experience for you. Hide your human emotions away. Your an immortal proxy now. Embrace your new life with us."

You knew more then anything that you wanted to die, right then and there. But as you and masky shared a silent moment, you both heard someone gasp. Toby never took his eyes off of you as he stuttered out in alarm.

"Y-y-your-"

"Bleeding..."

Hoodie finished, as they both made their way to your side. Masky gently placed you down as the checked over your wounds. Hoodie shook his head as he turned to look at his partners.

"Masky, get (y/n) back to the cabin, and apply what pressure you can to those stab wounds. Toby, Send for Jack, tell him that we are in need of his assistance. Its an urgent matter regarding the new proxy. He'll come."

With that, Toby took off in a random direction, while hoodie and masky took off with you. You looked down at the wounds that you had forgotten about until now. They seemed harmless. If she was immortal, then she had no reason to worry about it. Right? What seemed like a short time later, you three arrived at the cabin. Placing you down on the couch, Hoodie came back with a towel, and placed it over your stomach and side. Looking at him you spoke, shocked to find it a bit scratchy, but then again you murdered your best friend, and screamed because of it.

"What is there to worry about? I'm immortal, remember?"

They both ripped off their masks and gave her a sour look.

"You are immune to age, but you can still get sick, and you can still be killed with a weapon. Even immortals have to be careful."

You looked at Brian, and nodded your head. Tim came back with a bottle of pills, and a glass of water.

"Drink this noob. It will help to relax you, as well as dull the pain until Jack arrives."

Not thinking twice, you took the medication from his hand. Taking the glass of water in the other, you moved your head back, and downed the pills and water. The effects worked after ten minutes, and soon you relaxed, into a dullness, dreamless sleep.

Well, that's the end of another chapter. I hope you all enjoyed. Last day of work is Friday, so that means, Ill be free to update whenever I please. :3 Stay strong, Doves