"(Y/N)???" No no no no..."

The familiar male strode up to me, his hands clenched at his sides. "Well, look who it is," I sighed, preparing to get shouted at by this fool yet again.

Before he could get one word out at me however, a teacher approached the both of us with a scolding demeanor. "Excuse me? You two should be in class, not messing around in the hallway. Get to class!"

With a gentle shove, the both of us are turned and forced to walk down the hallway. Jeff side eyes me but keeps quiet as the teacher walks us away.

Once the teacher brought us to a hall with more classrooms, they turned around and left. We waited till they were gone from sight before facing one another.

"(Y/N). I'm starting to realize a very annoying trend," Jeff hissed at me, lowering his cap over his face. "You always get caught up or involved in things that have to do with me. Why can't you stay out of my fucking life and get your own???"

"How was I supposed to know you were here??" I snapped back, "I got dragged here against my will anyways!"

I then frowned and grabbed him by the neck, "Jeff??? What are you doing here anyways???"

He quickly ripped my hand off him and growled, "It's none of your business anyways Walker. Like I said before, why can't you just stay out of—"

We both jump when the door we were next to flew open. "Woods, is that you? In class please..." A teacher confronted us both and steps aside, expecting us to walk into his class. Jeff gives me a dark glare before stomping into the class while I stand there confused as to why the teacher even knew his last name.

"I don't think you're in my class. Are you a new student? Here, you can sit in my class till first period is over. Better than getting in trouble for walking around in the halls," The teacher told me, motioning for me to enter class.

I sigh and without hesitation walk into the classroom. I feel the familiar effect of many eyes falling on me as I enter the class room. At that very moment, I remembered how much I disliked school and why I skipped it that one fateful day in the first place.

I spot Jeff sitting way in the back of the class and he's desperately pointing at an empty seat that was in-front of him.

I'm not sitting by that powdered donut freak.

I ignore his angry pointing and sit at the back of the class on the far opposite side of him, at the same time trying to ignore the stares of the rest of the class. And actually to be honest, it wasnt as horrible as it would have been before when I was a real student.

Thinking about how I was a proxy and lived with the actual Creepypastas (not to mention Jeff The Killer was in the literal same room with me right now), I didn't really care too much with normal outside people thought of me.

I sat down and the eyes of the class slowly wandered back to the front where the teacher took place behind his desk and then he began talking.

Shit. This was a (least favorite subject) class...

I try tuning the teacher's words out and start fiddling around with my new pen I got from the store earlier because I seriously didn't even need to pay attention to this stuff. It's not like I had to go to school anymore.

My eyes glance to where Jeff was and I see the psychopath sneaking from his own desk and moving to the one that was behind me. I whispered at him, "Why are you coming over here? You complaining about me always being involved with you yet you're coming over here by me?"

"Oh shut up Walker," He whispered back, and shoved me roughly in the back of my head.

I honestly feel that's the only reason why he wanted me to sit in-front of him.

"Now tell me, why the fuck are you here?"

"I wandered by a bus stop, kids thought I was new, I suddenly became the popular kid, they dragged me on the bus, and now here I am."

"So you just let a bunch of dumb teenagers drag you on a school bus? Some proxy you are."

"...I thought it would be funny to experience school for a day again."

"Excuse me, back there," The teacher called out, looking in me and Jeff's direction. "I'm trying to teach a lesson here, if you don't mind? Please be quiet."

The two of us glare at each other before nodding our heads at the teacher. He then goes back to speaking and I turn back to Jeff again, trying to whisper more lowly. "Jeff, why are you here?"

"It's none of your business, Walker."

"I told you why I'm here dude, what's your reason? I'm not going to tell anyone, if that's what you're thinking."

Jeff glared at me for a bit before looking aside and muttering, "it's not like you'd understand anyways. You'd just think it's a stupid reason..."

For some reason, I can tell he seems pretty upset. I shook my head at him, attempting to be nice-ish to him "How do you know that, you haven't told me what the reason is? I'm not going to judge you or anything."

"Mr. Woods! New Student? I did just ask you both to be quiet, did i not? You're disrupting the class, you can both take your leave to the principal's office now."

Principals office??? Oh good grief what is this, middle school??

"Now's our chance to talk. Let's get outta here," I whisper before grabbing my stuff and getting up from my desk. I walk out the class and see Jeff taking his time to follow behind. Once we got out of the room, we started walking down the hall.

"Jeff, I was planning to spend the day at this place and I had a plan to maybe cause a bit of chaos—preferably murder—before heading out. You know, to get more used to killing and all? How does that sound..." I whisper to him, wondering if mentioning murder would make him happier or something.

"You don't get it. You being here is ruining everything for me," He whispered back at me. I give him a confused expression, "How...?"

Jeff stops walking and I turn to face him. He actually seems a bit distressed now. And I'm unsure how to feel about it because all this guy has ever done was bully me and not come across as weak before me, but now here we are.

"The only reason I'm in this stupid place is because I'm trying to make up for my past. When I first got to high school, I had the magnificent honor of getting bullied not too long after starting it. Everything spiraled out of control from then and of course I dragged down Liu and Jane with me..."

He heaved a heavy sigh before continuing, "I know this is the most shitty reason and I'm way too old as fuck for this place but I only come back here sometimes to try and get the experience that I missed because of my past mistakes."

...Oh. Man...

I scratched my head and nod slightly, "Okay Jeff, I kinda get that, I guess. I don't think you should worry about what I think of it though. If coming here helps you feel better or anything, then why not go for it? I don't want to ruin that for you."

"You already did by showing your stupid face around here."

I'm prepared to give Jeff a piece of my mind for actually making me feel an ounce of sympathy for him when I see that he is grinning now but not in a mocking way really. More of a nicer way I guess.

I sigh and rub my head. "Look, I'm not supposed to be here anyways. I'm going to head back to the mansion and I won't return here again. Hope you uh...have fun with school?"

I'm about to turn and head off before he could say anything else when he quickly grabs my hoodie collar, keeping me back. "Wait, Walker. Don't go. Your little plan eh, actually doesn't sound that bad."

I grin evilly, "The murder plan~?"

"Yes fool. Thinking about this, this really is all stupid. I mean seriously? I went through the process of making these idiots think I'm actually a student, and actually attended these dumb classes. School isn't even fun. Besides some of the friends I made...but these are all just a bunch of kids, no fun like our guys at the mansion."

He then let go of my hoodie and shrugged. "Holding onto the past is a waste while living with SlenderMan. We ought to just forget what happened back then—or at least not dwell on it or try to fix it. Maybe be...I dunno, thankful Slender took us in? Move on with, our new lives...I'm guessing that's what I should do. Imagine holding on for all these years..."

Alright, what Jeff said was true. And it occurred to me that me blindly wandering and being in a bad mood today was all because of the murder of my parents yesterday. But if Jeff was willing to let go of his past and move on like he said, I should be able to too, right?

I'll forever miss my parents and they did raise me and all. But this is my new life and change happens so I ought to be ready to deal with it. And I've got pretty good people to deal with it alongside.

"Uh, you're actually right Jeff. Thanks for that..." I say scratching my head.

"Alright, I'm done with this place. How exactly should we go on with this murder plot?"

—

Me and (Y/N) quietly walk down the hall as the first class of the day let's out. The classroom doors open and the hallways flood with the presence of sweaty teenagers. Disgusting little shits.

The two of us only continue to walk with the crowd, waiting for the moment we would carry out our plot. I'm looking through our selection of kids, and honestly I wouldn't mind stabbing them all—why choose just one?

I see one kid walking by; he looks like a huge freak and he's got a skateboard tucked under his arm. If he wasn't a pathetic high school civilian dork, maybe I would think he was actually kinda cool. His face just screams emotionally damaged though so why not put him out of his misery?

I sneak away from (Y/N) and walk up to the kid smiling with my normal smile (my actual face was just covered with makeup so I looked normal, courtesy of Trender).

"Nice skateboard,"I greeted him plainly. He looks shocked that I even talked to him but just shrugs and avoids making eye contact with me. "Thanks."

Ok, this one's going to be harder to convince to come with us maybe...

"Yeah uh...I've always wanted to learn myself. Do you think you could show me how? You must be a pro," I ask, trying to sound nice.

"You don't want to learn from me. I'm the guy everyone hates in this school. Looks like you don't know about me."

Pathetic crying depressed attention-seeking loser.

I take a deep breath to calm myself. "You're right, I don't know you so nows your chance to make a good impression. Want to skip next class with me and my buddy and you could maybe teach us a thing or two? It'll be fun!"

He tilts his head at me and looks me straight in the face. I don't know why but it felt like he was looking right through all the makeup straight at my true underlying, beautiful self. It made me shiver a bit.

"I ...guess I could. No one's ever asked before—"

"Good!" I quickly respond, slapping him on the shoulder, "come on, my friend's waiting for me at the end of the hallway."

I start pushing the guy forwards towards where I see (Y/N) looking for me by some lockers. The crowd in the hall was dying down and the next class period was about to start so now was our chance to take out our victim.

(Y/N) looks over at me heading toward them and grins, but their grin kind of falters when they see the guy I've got with me. "Uh Jeff...? What are you..."

"I've got the person we're going to 'hang out' with," I mumble at (Y/N). The guy looks at (Y/N) and smiles a bit, "Oh Walker, I didn't know you were friends with this guy. He kinda came up to me pretty randomly, heh..."

"Ah yes...hah...my friend...hello again Aiden," (Y/n) awkwardly laughed, and I facepalmed. "So you want to learn some skateboarding skills right? I'll teach you guys most of what I know, we can try on the track outside," Aiden said, seemingly talking to (Y/N) more than he was me.

I groaned, "Yes fine whatever, let's just head out there now, we've only got less than an hour." I was itching to get in a kill for today.

Aiden turns and walks off leading the way, and was about to follow until (Y/N) grabbed my arm pulling me back. "Dude. Why him????" (Y/N) hissed.

"Why do you care????"

"He was the only person that didn't piss me off when I first entered this school and I respect that!"

"Man. If that's the case then you have very low expectancy when it comes to being merciful to people..."

Before me or (Y/N) could say anything else, we both jump hearing a loud ass scream ring through the hallway and I see this clown looking kid wearing a weird mask and a red cloak and was Naruto running down the hallway while screaming.

"RITZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

...

Wow. And to think I thought (Y/N) was the dumbest one here.

The guy Aiden immediately turned around hearing the scream and watched as the kid bolted through the halls screaming "Ritz".

"Oh shit, Ritz Kid," He snapped, throwing his skateboard on the the floor. "Sorry Walker, other dude, but I gotta catch up with Ritz. Dunno what's wrong with them now and I've got to check on my friend," He said to me and (Y/N) before taking off on his board without waiting for a response.

I watched dumbfoundedly before turning to (Y/N), and (Y/N) was looking at me with their arms crossed and a smirk on their face. "Nice. Now I get to pick the kill," They mused.

I grumble to myself and follow (Y/N) as they start walking to find another random kid that may have been lurking the halls.

— time skip —

"Sooo, what did you guys want to show me?"

"What it feels like to be stabbed to death~"

I watched as Jeff slammed his palm into the back of the teen's head and threw them onto the cold bathroom floor, resulting in a shocked cry of terror.

Jeff whipped out his knife and stepped on the teen's head, keeping them on the ground. "Stop screaming so much, jeez you're annoying." He increased his weight on the teens head some more.

I watched for a bit before pulling a convenient knife out of my back pocket that I didn't have with me in the beginning of this "chapter" and stepped up besides Jeff. Jeff chuckled as the teen's screams grew louder and licked his own knife. "Night night kiddo~"

He then slashed the kid along their spine and their cry of terror heightened my inner proxy sense. "You should've cut their neck first to stop them from being able to scream so loudly," I said, taking my knife and stabbing it into the back of their neck. The teen began choking on their own blood and panicking to breath.

Me and Jeff each took turns stabbing the teen and slashing them until they were still and unmoving. When we finished, Jeff backed away and cackled, wiping his sleeve across his face, "Man that was fantastic! I haven't had a fun one like this in a while."

He looked over at me and i nodded slightly. This was my third kill. It wasn't as mind numbing and shocking as the first two—I still felt a bit dazed by it—but it felt less...wrong. It was what I was supposed to do and there was nothing wrong with that.

I slowly grin , "You're right. That was fun."

"Now let's hideout somewhere till lunch time and see what happens!"

My grin grows a bit wider, feeling a bit excited for what would happen when someone eventually finds the body. My smile then quickly fades, "Wait, what do we do about the bloody clothes?"

Jeff glared at me and shrugs, "I dunno about you but I'm always prepared for this type of stuff."

He pulls off his hoodie and was wearing a black undershirt. I smirked at him, "What about your pants?"

"Look, the blood is kinda hard to see with how dark these are, it's not that big of a deal."

The blood was very visible on my grey hoodie I was wearing so I quickly pulled off, revealing a black long sleeved shirt underneath. I was wearing black pants as well, and the blood wasn't extremely visible.

"Ok what about our shoes—"

"Oh quit being so nit picky and shut up. Let's get out of this place before the next class let's out."

I nod and we both go to the sink, quickly washing off our skin and faces of the blood. Once we pretty much looked clean-ish, we grab our stuff and start out of the bath room when...

"O-O-Oh...m-m-my g-g-g-gosh....."

Me and Jeff froze when we saw someone unexpectedly walk in and we are faced with a shocked, terrified Laura-Ashley.

Me and Jeff stare at her, dumbfounded.

The three of us say nothing for a long time, and Laaura stands there, shaking like a leaf as her eyes fall on the body of the student we stabbed.

Jeff reached back for his knife and a wide smile crept on his face, "You'll look real cute with a smile like mine, done you think?" He mused, slowly stepping towards her.

"Jeff, your smile isn't even showing right now."

"Any askers ???"

"Wait!!!" Laura screamed loudly, she then quickly covered her mouth and took a deep breath before staring at us with her hands held up with her phone. "I won't t-t-t-tell anyone...I p-p-promise...."

She started backing out of the bathroom, shaking, then she quickly disappeared.

Me and Jeff just stared at the bathroom entrance where she just scrammed and then at each other.

"You think that blonde bitch is gonna squeal on us?"

"Yeah, definitely."

—

Surprisingly, me and Jeff managed to hideout without getting caught until lunch time came. Since the bathroom we killed that student in was an off-limits area, no one came around. We could only assume Kaura found us by hearing us talking and snooped in to see what was going on.

When we heard the sound of students heading for the cafeteria, me and Jeff casually walked out of the bathroom when no one was paying attention and blended in with the crowds once more.

I was feeling nervous but at the same time exited about what we've done.

"They usually go to work on the off-limits bathroom during lunch when the students aren't frolicking around so they're bound to find out about it during this time," Jeff whispered to me as we walk into cafeteria. "What should we do after they report what happened?" I asked. "If they don't find us out, we pick up another kid!" Jeff snickered.

We walk past many of the tables and I watch as at one of the tables a kid gets up on top of the table and starts waving in our literal direction. Ah...it was Ritz Kid.

"WALKER!!! OVER HERE!!" Ritz yelled, waving like a madman. I noticed Aiden sitting at the table where Ritz was, seeming embarrassed by Ritz's actions and was looking away as students glared at Ritz.

"Yeah no, we're going somewhere else," Jeff said, beginning to pull me back towards another table elsewhere, but I quickly broke from him and headed to where Ritz and Aiden were. I honestly don't care what the other students thought; I'm a free person and the proxy of an evil otherworldly stick god. If I wanted to sit with the "weird" kids, I was going to, and it didn't matter what other low-life's said about it.

"(Y/N) where are going??? Ugh..." Jeff groaned. He slowly followed me and we went up to their table.

Ritz got down, pulling a huge box of Ritz out and sat next to Aiden while me and Jeff sat on the opposite side of them.