(Jeff's pov)(betcah didn't see that coming)

I groan and roll of my bed As my alarm goes off. Groggy and tired I yank the sleeping mask off and turn the beeping alarm off. I shuffle to the door slipping out and walking to Ben's door I kick it open and pick up the closest cushion buffing it at him "bro wake up" I mutter he rolls over and chuckles "you just told me to do the opposite of what you normally say" he snickers  I groan "what ever dipshit we have to train Jack's sister today" I say he sits up and stretches then grabbing all the weapons we found yesterday he walks to me "your wakeing her" he says I shrug " how bad could it be" I say strolling to her door I knock on it and walk in. "Hey Finley get up we're training" I say she shoots into a sitting position her eyes narrowed venomously "you ducking woke me up in the middle of a dream!!!" She growls inhumanely I raise my hands defensively "Ben made me" I quickly say she blurs past my leaving a small breeze and me standing shocked in the door way. I turn to see ben sprawled across the ground with the weapons and Finley crouched over him with a small knife in hand "I WAS DREAMING ABOUT FOOD AND YOU WOKE ME!"  She screams in his face I hold back a laugh as he looks at me fearfully. I pull her up off him and shimmy the knife out of her hands she calms down a bit then out of nowhere starts crying "now I'll never know if the cheesecake tasted good" she whimpers I pull her into an awkward hug "there there Finley all foods taste good right?" I say in a calming way she nods looking up to me and says "but food always tastes better in dreams" she says I sigh "let's just go train your weapon skills, what's your preference?" I ask she shrugs "not knifes they remind me of how boring the infirmary is" she says dropping the one she held I nod "good start" she looks around the ones on the floor "what if I had a double bladed scythe. With a retractable blade" she says I shrug "we don't have any of those from what I know but if you find one go ahead" ben says. I look around again "and a gun for long distance defense" she adds picking up a revolver and testing its weight in her Palm. She takes aim and smirks "I like revolvers. There so pretty" she says I tense up and slip the loaded gun from her hand "let's not point it inside unless you want to die" I say she pouts and nods "ok but how would me shooting it inside result in my death?" She asks I raise my brow "slender" is all I say she makes an 'oh right' face then walks out. I sigh and follow her out. Ben right behind. As we get to the training area I nod greetings to slender. Finley skips up to slender and opens her arms tilting her hear to the side. I scoff and grin but then to my surprise slender bends down and wraps his arms around her. I gape at the odd sight of slenderman showing affection. I cross my arms the gun still in my pale hand. I point it up and pull the trigger clumsily. Slender and Finley look at me and I point at the gun "training now friendship later" I say holding the gun out to her she skips up to me and grabs it "what do I shoot?" I pull out some apples and throw one up "go" she aims and shoots. But misses leaving the Apple fall on her head "more warning would be nice mister grumpy pants" she pouts picking the Apple up and taking a bite she grins and throws it up shooting as it started dropping. The Apple bursts like a fire work. I nod "well done but your not always going to have one target." I say as I throw two of the apples in the air. She takes aim and fires twice hitting both perfectly. I nod "good well your aim and shoots are all good now you can go with ben and sort the scythe." I say throwing another Apple. She shoots it and grins "cool" she grins.

(Ben pov)
"Bro your turn" Jeff calls out. I sigh and throw the scythe to Finley "no its not what you wanted but it's what we have" I say pulling my sword out of its sheath and getting into a lighting stance "disarm me of my sword and you get to have a slice of maskys cheesecake" I say she imidiatly runs towards me and swiftly swings the garden tool up I block the attack and fight back with my own. She blocks and pushes back on he blade twisting my wrist back in the process causing me to let go and in turn drop the weopon. I stare at the sword gaping like a goldfish "uh mha ghur" I mumble incoherently she grins "we done hear I want that's cheesecake" she smirks I look to slender shock still plastered on my face "uuuhhhh?" I raise an eyebrow in question and he simply nods I widen my eyes and look to her "Finley we are done but slender wants to talk with you before we go Inside." I say stepping aside for slender to step in my place. "Finley as you are capable of fighting and killing it would be my honer to accept you as my proxie." He says she tilts her head and puts a finger to her chin "but I have only been trained twice once with Jack and once today dont I need more training?" She says cutely I sigh "normally yeah it would take months years even on the odd occasion maybe weeks but you Finley your different you have only just started and yet you have already proven yourself to be worthy of being a proxie of the slenderman" I but in slender nods "that in itself is quite a feat considering I have only three other proxies toby, masky and hoodie" he says she looks up "what about everyone else that lives hear?" She asks "we are just followers. Worshippers if you want. We are all creepy pasta but most of us follow a leader but only a select few are chosen and proxies" I explain she nods "I get it now" she says grinning. Damn she's cute.