(Masky's POV)

   BEN was giggling when he got out of cyberspace. I was going to grab him, but Toby got there first.
   "What. Did. She. Say," no stutter, no twitch. My normally hyper partner was extremely intimidating.
   "She said yes, but only You and Masky. She didn't say where, though. Only that if she doesn't like it she will run." Toby nodded, then left. "You might want to follow Masky."
   I snapped a comeback, nothing to extreme. No point it explaining it. I followed him for a while. We didn't talk then only sounds were of Toby's ticks.
   "This is the longest I have ever heard you not talk," I try to fill the silence. Toby only holds up a green tipped white rose petal. "What is that?"
   "The Moonacre Massacre," he whispered. "Th-this is wh-where sh-she is g-going." He was silent for the rest of the travel.
   'Moonacre Massacre was two hundred people,' I think. 'Her stealth is probably on par with Jeff or any of us. But that was only two years ago.' We get to the Moonacre estate. "I smell roses this way," I point to the north, behind the mansion.

   (Moonacre POV)

   "You came," I smile softley. "And you brought the shemale also." They walked down the white marble steps. The boy I plan to pick on growled like a dog. So, "Down dumb dog," I push him off them.
   "Masky don't piss her off," Toby said carefully. I only shrug and pull him to a table.
   "This is were it started so it seemed fitting that the talks happen here," I explain the silent question of, "why here?"
   "What is your name?" The girly masked boy asked.
   "Don't know," I shrug. "But you can call me Luna or Moon." Both nod. "So what did you want to talk about?"

   (Narrator POV /finally\)

   Both jacket wearing boys look at each other. Moon only waited patiently for them, or even just one, to start.
   Masky sighed, "Sally, well, she said something that made us think." Moon sat her elbows on the table and laced her fingers. "She said we are pushing you and you are only fighting back." Boy boys, if their masks were off, were red faced. For entirely different reasons.
   'This is stupid,' Masky fidgetted.
   'Zalgo she is so sexy,' Toby could only stare. 'Is she even trying?'
   Moon, oblivious to both's thoughts, contemplated what little had been said. "Yes. I guess I have been reacting to you that way," her natural soft voice whispered like bells around them. She stood up stretching to her full height of 5foot 6.5inches. "So this talk is rubbish, but you want me to live with you?" Her question was more rhetorical.
   "Slenderman, our boss, thinks you would be a great addition to the household," Masky spoke out again.
   "Ple-please?" Toby so hoped she did. 'Then I can get close to her and I'll make her my girlfriend,' his hyperness came back in full force.
   "Sure Goggles," she hummed. "Oh. Anyone so much as flirt with me. I will cut off the important things. Starting with the third leg."
   "So casual," both boys shuttered.

(End for now)