One thing about you was that, sure you were good at fighting, but you made an excellent medic. Most Proxies would come to you if in desperate need. You were kind of tired by it, sure, but it was good to help out once in a while, plus Slenderman had told you it was one of your ‘duties’ now.

It was currently 1 AM when you heard a knock on your bedroom door. Once you opened it you saw Brian, the Proxy that slept in the room next to yours, he was holding onto his arm, the arm was full of blood as he had some makeshift bandages that were far too loose to properly do their jobs. “Hey, Sorry for waking you up, could you, uh… help me?” he said, looking down at you.