You were a creepypasta investigator, and one night it occurred to you to summon the proxys, Masky, Hoodie and Toby... but nothing happened, so you decided to go to sleep. When you were already tucked between your blankets and your eyes were closing from sleep, you heard some knocks on your window... then hear three male voices.

Toby: "Ow Masky... I t-think we're in the w-wrong place." Masky: "Shut up Toby, we're not... this is the house."

Hoodie remained silent as he slowly opened the window of your room.