This is all in Hoody's P.O.V, mmkay? mmkay.
Okay so, um... Well, me and my buddy Masky, well... Things aren't going well...
You see, Slender got this new proxy a few weeks ago, and well, I don't know how to put this...
Let's just say...
Me and Masky are currently at war.
We both like (Name) in the... more than friends way. Which is odd, seeing we totally isolated ourselves with humanity, not giving two fucks about love and making new friends or any shit like that. I mean, who wouldn't in mine and Masky's case!? We're just worried if we'll do our tasks right to see another day. One fuck-up and BAM! We could be in a million pieces with our limbs and blood on Slender's tentacles. As proxies, you may think we're safer from Slender's wrath more than anybody else, but your wrong. We're in more danger than even one of Slender's own victim. We are like his soldiers and he's the general. We follow his orders and we do it without hesitation. Why? BECAUSE WE DON'T WANT TO LOSE OUR FUCKIN HEADS. Simple as that, fulfill his order perfectly and without hesitation, live another day. Fuck up completely, or even just the slightest, well. R.I.P Masky and Hoody. See? We're just as much as a victim as you are running through his forest at night by yourself.
Forgive me, I'm getting off topic. Anyway, the point I'm trying to make is, is that me and Masky have fought before. Especially back when we were still dealing with Alex and Jay.
When we were still Tim and Brian...
Sorry sorry, getting off topic again, I seem to be doing that often.
So, Masky and I are trying to win (Name) over, though it's quite a hassle really. We barely ever get time to even get to have a small conversation. There's always a task to be getting done. But for some reason, I have a feeling Masky has been winning her over. Dammit... I'm not really the talkative type person. I never really talked much after I became Hoody. I never had anything too important to say, the only person I've ever had a full out conversation with would be Masky. I think I'll ask him how's he doing it. I'm a bit jealous actually...
"Hey Mask?" I spoke while we were out in the forest, coming back from finishing yet another task for Slender. He hmm'd, letting me know he was paying attention. "How are you doing it?" He turned to look at me through the black holes in his mask, his hands stashed in his jacket pocket.
"You know, how are you winning (Name) over?" I asked bluntly. He chuckled at my question, adjusting his mask.
"Simple." Was all he said, I gave him a confused look, though he couldn't see it over the black cover I use to hide the Brian I used to be.
"Simple? What do you mean simple?" I persisted, stopping and turned to face him. We looked at each other through mask and cover.
"Bitches love masks Hoody."
Fuck you Masky...