"Stryker you're next." Slenda said.
(Strykers p.o.v.)
"My name is Stryker Elemental. I am a proxy of Zalgo's house. My backstory is a bit, brutal, so let's begin."
I was walking home one night from a date with my girlfriend. We had been together for about two months, and our relationship was going strong. I had just dropped her off, and was heading back to my place. I was twirling my favorite weapon the karambit around, when I suddenly got a chill down my spine. That was hard to do since I was a soldier for about two years, and I saw plenty of things, so I went straight to full alert mode. Next thing I knew I got a call from my girl, and she was scared. I heard her say someone was trying to break in and then I heard glass shatter just as the phone hung up. I turned and sprinted back to her house, not paying any attention to the creepy being staring me down from the shadows. I got to her apartment about a minute later, and saw the broken door. I ruch inside, karambit drawn, and ready to kill a bastard.
"If you are in here make yourself known!" I shout into the rooms, hoping to get the burglar give away his position. Unfortunately there were three of them. The poor bastards never stood a chance as I attacked them. The first guy went down quickly with the blade entering his temple.
"What the fuck man! We just wanted the money!" the second dude shouted. I glared at him, then engaged him in hand to hand combat. He was inexperienced, and quickly lost what advantage he had at the beginning of the fight. After a quick struggle, I got behind him to try and make him pass out in a sleeper hold.
" stop struggling unless you wanna die as well" I growl, trying to keep him contained.
"Go...suck...a...cock" He choked out, earning a slit throat and snapped neck for his trouble.
Now the third guy was wise. He put down his knife, and got down onto the floor. I saw what looked to be blood on the knife, but not a lot of it.
"Whose blood is that?" I ask roughly, throwing him towards the knife.
"Just some girl, she's in the bedroom." He whimpers, cowering under my glare. I tie him to the dining table, then sprint into her room, to find her on the bed, covered in cuts and bruises. Parts of her clothing was torn, and it looked as if the thugs were gonna have some fun with her. I run over to her side to comfort her.
"Babe, your alright, shhh, it's me, Stryker. I'm right here." I pull her against my chest feeling her weep into my shirt.
"They hurt me, and they were gonna do things to me." she sobs out. I slowly put her down, and tell her i'll be right back. I storm out to the last thug, and he just cowers down, feeling my hate and anger rolling off of me.
"You little shit. You fucking little BITCH!" I spat at him, causing him to cower down even more.
"I-I-I'm sorry man, I was just having fun, I did" he was cut off as I slam the knife into his right shoulder, piercing all the way through the flesh, muscle, and bone into the table leg. He screams in pain, and I stop him with a slap to the face.
"What were you gonna do, huh?" I ask, picking out a really sharp blade from the knife holder in the kitchen.
"We were just gonna screw her, take the money and run. We weren't - AAAAHHHH!" The dude screams as the blade runs straight through his kneecap.
"Now what else were you gonna do.' I grab another knife.
"Just leave her on the bed, we didn't plan on killing her. What is she to yGGAAHH!" He shouts as the third knife gets run through his wrist.
"She is my girlfriend you dumbass, and anyone who hurts her DIES!" I yell into his face. I then smirk at him.
"But not before paying for what they did." he stares in pure horror as I pull out the blade hiding under the coffee table across the room. It was a two foot long katana that was perfect replica of the one off of the Blade trilogy. I walk towards him swinging the sword around skillfully before ending up in front of him.
"What's your name" I ask the thug.
""W-w-what?" The thug looks at me in shock.
"Did I fucking stutter, what the hell is your name!" I say sadistically.
"James sir, my name is James!" he quickly says, trying to hold back tears from the three blades in his body.
"Well James, just to give you a taste of what my baby would have felt had i not arrived, spread your legs." he instantly complies.
"Alright, now close your eyes." he complies again, and I don't even hesitate. I swing, and with a sickening thud, James loses all of his man hood in one fell swoop. He screams out in pain, unable to keep his eyes closed.
"I told you to close your eyes." I say with a smile, quickly stabbing out both eyes.
"DAMN YOU I HOPE YOU GOT TO HE" He doesn't get the chance to finish as I cut his head clean off.
After cleaning up as much as possible, I rush back into my babes room. She was sitting up, nursing her wounds. I sit and comfort her as I help get the ones on her back and in the spots that she couldn't reach.
"Babe, remember when you said if need be you would run away in order to keep me safe?" she asks as I finish up on the last cut.
"Ya, why?" I inquire.
"You need to do that. Keep contact with me every now and then, but call the cops and then run. I will never forget you." she says, tears forming in her eyes.
"I will love you till the end of the world, and then till the end of time." I look at her, then pull her in for what would be our last kiss.
"That a promise?"
" that's not a promise i will make, because it can be broken easily, but it is a commitment I will make." I say, looking her dead in the eyes, those beautiful brown eyes that I loved so much. I run my hands through her hair one last time, kiss the top of her head, then run out of the apartment. I run into the woods that lead to the mountains, and didn't stop for a while
A year after living in the wilderness, I had made friends with a pack of wolves, and was out hunting with them one day when something felt off. The pack suddenly got scared, and ran off towards their den. I looked around to see what the danger was, when I saw the shadow pop out of nowhere.
I ran back to my camp as fast as my legs would carry me. At the camp, I pulled out the longbow I had made, and shot it into the face of the bear heading straight for me. As the bear attempted to pull the arrow out, I grabbed Dean, my katana, and rammed it through the bars heart. I grabbed Sam, my karambit, and stabbed it in the eyes for good measure. I sat down and skinned the ber. The hide made really good insulation, so i put it onto my lean to, and started gutting the beast.
I started getting more chills down my spine about halfway through the gutting, so I stopped and went into a meditative position, trying to locate the culprit. Ever since I had run away from the crime scene a year ago, I felt that a supernatural being was watching me, yet I could never locate it. It wasn't any different this time I finished the gutting, put the meat into a pot, and let it stew. I decided to take a nap while waiting for the food to finish.
When i awoke, the first thing I heard was the sound of snoring. I look around me to see that the wolves had come and layed with me to keep me warm from the cold. I smiled and layed back down. That is when I noticed the shadow that was stalking around the camp.
"What the hell?" I whisper. Apparently that got the packs attention, and they all started growling at whatever was outside of the tent. I stood up, and grabbed a throwing knife from next to me, and made a throw at the being. It just turned and looked at me, then disappeared in a flash of red light.I shrugged and layed back down, falling asleep instantly.
All i could remember was the blood I woke up to the sight of the entire pack gutted and brutally killed in their sleep. I stand up, grab all my shit, and ran. That was all a year ago. I was camped out behind a big city that looked familiar, but I couldn't figure out why. My head had been feeling weird, like someone was trying to take control. I blocked that out, and decided that I would go into the city to see what had changed, and why it looked familiar.
The look on peoples faces as I walked past them covered in blood, dirt, and other bits of nature was priceless. Every now and then i would jump towards an unsuspecting passersby, scaring the shit out of them. I ended up outside of a familiar apartment complex. I go inside and follow my instincts where to go. I find myself outside of a door, and i decide to knock.
"Who is it?" A female voice yells towards the door.
" to be honest, I don't even know anymore." I choke out in my gravelly voice.
"What do you want? " the voice asks again.
"This place seemed so familiar, yet I can't figure out why. I lost my memory about two years ago, yet this place is familiar." I tell the door, which I then hear a small gasp from behind the door.
"Stryker, is that you?" The voice asks hopefully.
"Ya, but I don't remember a lot. Can I come in?" I ask, then hear deadbolts unlocking.
"Stryker, your still alive! The woman wraps me up, filth and all.
" I am so sorry that I can't remember who you are, but I am guessing we were together?" I ask, wiping stray tears off of her beautiful face.
"Yes, we were dating when you were forced to run" The girl says, crying tears of joy.
"Now I remember, the three thugs. Damned I hated them" I smirk at the memory.
"Luckily the cops said they wouldn't chas you because you had good cause to kill them, so you were never wanted." My girl tells me.
Thank the gods, even though they never would have caught me. I have been tracking something the past two years though." I say without missing a beat.
"What is it?" she asks, worry leaking into her voice.
"The same thing that caused those thugs to choose you, the same beast that gutted the wolf pack that I was part of around me while we slept. The same thing that has been stalking me for the past two years, yet I can't catch." I say, looking down at my hands. I feel a shoulder on my hand, then look up into her eyes.
"Does it threaten me?" she asks, giving me her smile, causing my heart to race.
"Yes, and everyone I have ever loved." I growl, getting raged.
"Then go out and kill that bastard, and try not to die. Again" Babe jokes with me.
"No promise, aut necate aut necare." I say, kissing her shoulder
"I know, either kill or be killed. That damned motto." she says, giving me a hug. We exchanged no kisses as I walked out on my girlfriend.
The next three months i spent tracking the stalker I had. One unfortunate night, the beast let me find it.
"If you lay down now, our death will be quick and painless." I shout at the thing.
"You really think you can do that, huh? Well prepare to be amazed." And with that my mind got hit by what felt like tons of cement. I fall to the ground, clasping my head, and crying for help. None came, and after five minutes I was transformed.
"I am Zalgo, your new master. " The monster smirks at me as I stand to attention.
"Awaiting your orders sir!" I say in typical military fashion.
For the next year, I watched as Zalgo killed, tortured, and forced people to be his proxies. He even got a few from the creepypasta houses of Slenderman and was terrifying, and to this day I attempt to break out, but to no avail.
"That is how I became a proxy, and that is my brutal backstory. Thank you for listening." I glare out at the crowd, especially paying attention to Jimmy. I then head back to my seat as the next student is called up.
