Brittany walked down her school hallway, aware of the stares baring into her back. Emily and Mackenzie had saw Brittany's new look and decided to avoid her, due to the fact they do not want to be on board with the 'freak of the show'. The day had passed on and Brittany seemed to be acting more- crazy..

When cheerleading practise came, Brittany was unable to do some familiar moves, her joints had seemed to be more stiffened and she screamed in annoyance when she didn't complete her blackfilp. Mrs Gartener, gymnastics teacher, blew her whistle signaling for the end of the session. "I expect you to come fresh tomorrow, Brittany otherwise you'll be out of the team." Brittany nodded, but as soon as Mrs Garteners back was turned, she stuck out her toungue.

Mackenzie had, had enough and walked to her demented friend, "Britts! What is up?" Brittany cocked her head to the side,"Huh?"
Emily rolled her eyes, "You've been acting like a.. a freak!" Brittany smiled and traced her finger on Emily's face, "Uh-Huh" She let out a scream and her bewildered friends stumbled back, "SHUT UP!"

"You freak!" Mackenzie hollered, "Come on, Em.. let's leave the freak alone."
Brittany gained a devilish grin on her face, " Come back, Emily, Mackenzie.." The girls turned around, only to have their heads chopped off with the bloody machete Brittany carried around.

Her eyes had turned green and she stared at her friends who had been with her through thick and thin... well... she shook her head and smiled, more toys to play with she thought, satisfied with her responce to this.

She stuffed their heads and bodies in a empty netball bag and dragged them home.
"La la lalaaalaaaaa" She sung silent night in a sickingly sweet chorus of 'La' She was down in the cellar and was having a tea party with her friends. Her mother's head was sewn onto the body of a teddy bears, same with her dads. Her friends' head was attached to mannequin bodies. Brittany shook her head, she looked from side to side, her vision going blurry, "Why..." She stood up and sighed, "I'm leaving and..and escaping..."

She rushed upstairs and opened the door, the woods that surrounded her huge house was where she planned to live. She stepped out and breathed in, she cut her arm and smiled as the blood dripped down her arm, blood made her mind at ease once more. Thoughts rushed in her crazed head as she fled inside the woods, 'Finally free' she thought and sat against a tree stump.

Her eyes fluttered and fatigue rushed over her as she fell into a light slumber, a tear falling down her stitched cheek and she sang herself to sleep, oblivious to the rustling sound behind her.

It wasn't long before she woke up, only to find a cold blade at her pale neck, "Go to sleep, beautiful..." The voice cooed, Brittany shook her head, "I don't think so!" She got her knife from her deep pocket and put it against the strangers neck, she sliced it back in attempt to chop his head clean of, but the guy bounced back in his step.

Brittany stumbled up and held on groggily to a tree branch for support. The person had stepped into a ray of light from the moon and Brittany gasped, taking in his abnormal features. He had a pale face and icy blue eyes, he had a wide smirk due to the fact he had a carved smile and his burnt eyelids left a dark ring around his blue eyes. She noticed the strange boy was taking her appeareance, intrigued by the stitches on her face. He had finished and grinned at her, "Beautiful, aren't I?" He asked. Brittany was stunned at this question and considered it, in a strange way he did look handsome, "Why...yes!" She replied, a smile on her face.

The boy look bewildered, "No one has ever said that before.." He shook his head, causing his tussled raven hair to shake as well. "Too bad I have to kill you now!" He laughed evilly and threw his knife at her hand, it hit the machete she held and it flew out of her hand. The stranger reached in his pocket and got another knife out and approached the girl.

Brittany felt anger flare inside her body, and her eyes turned into their ruby state, her hand flew out and so did the eternally awake stranger, he stared at her and smiled even wider, "So, you're a proxy to, huh?" he asked.
"Proxy? Wait.. OMG! I know you! You're Jeff the Killer! Everyone at my school totally loves you! I-including m-me.." She looked down and put down her arm, gently setting Jeff on the ground.

Her anger then returned, "AND YOU TRIED TO KILL ME!"
Jeff was taken back, "How did you switch moods so fast? Anyway, you need to come with me, we need someone like you." He approached her wearily and took her hand, leading her deeper into the forest.

Brittany followed, taking care not to trip or tread in anything, "Jeff, where are we going?"
The killer stayed quiet and kept on going further, "Slendy will be happy about this." He thought aloud.

"Slendy? As in Slenderman?" She enquired.
He nodded, "And here is the Proxy mansion!" He gestured towards an enormous black mansion which had a red stain in some places. "Let's go in now, but i warn you, it might take long for you to get used to them" He warned, Brittany nodded and breathed in as Jeff opened the door.