“You guys are idiots.” I growl looking up at the fake dead guy we use every Halloween to scary little kids. “We didn’t know you had this! You would have freaked too since all this killing has been going on!” Chris breaths clenching his fists, I just walk over, take the prop out of the closet and set it onto the floor. “Chris!” Lewis shrieks as I turn around to see Chris get tackled to the floor by a guy in a dark blue mask, and a black hoodie. “Get off of him!” I yell pulling out my pistol and aim, however, the guy’s to busy trying to stab Chris to notice. “GET OFF!” I fire a shot to the floor next to them, making the guy eject himself off of Chris and clings to the wall, while I insert a few more bullets. “Who is that guy?” Lewis asks backing up, “Eyeless. Eyeless Jack. The one who killed Chris’s dad….” I cock a brow, while Chris stands up and clenches his fists again, “It was THIS guy? ___ just shoot him! He killed my dad!” He yells walking over to me reaching for my gun, “Christopher! Don’t you dare!” I scold backing up, to keep the pistol away from him. “Can we focus on HIM please?” Lewis holds Chris back, while I keep watch on Jack. “Please don’t shoot….” He says holding up his hands staying pressed against the wall. I eye him for a second, “Get out of my house.” I motion towards the stairs and I follow him to the front door and kick him out, “Wow, this is like the norm for you now isn’t it?” I glance over at Chris on the stairs, then nod and head over to go back up to join Lewis, to get the sleeping bags.
I watch from the window as ___ and the others return to her room and lay out blue and green sleeping bags onto the floor. “What are you doing?” I jerk my head to see the proxies sitting on the branch behind me. “Observing….” I scoff turning around only to jump back and fall out of the tree when I see ___ looking out the window at me. “Are you ok?” Masky asks climbing down a few branches over to me, “Dandy….” I groan sitting up and rub the back of my sore neck. “You’re an idiot. Way to blow our cover. Now we can’t use that window.” Laughing Jack says as he walks over along side Jeff, and Eyeless Jack, “Shut up. She’ll forget we peeked!” I growl standing to my feet and looking up the tree at Hoodie who is still staring into the window blankly. “He’s beckoning us….” He whispers turning his head to look towards the woods, we follow and notice the boss is waiting near a far tree, so we all head over to see what he wants.
We follow closely all the way back to the factory, most likely for a meeting. Once everyone got here about an hour passed by, we discussed about that girl Jennet and her plans to throw a party. “So….basically we can attend this party since no one will recognize us, then we can do a free for all, and kill everyone?” I ask looking up to Slender, and he nods, “Awesome~” I grin kicking my feet up on the desk while he continues talking.
“They’re such creeps….” Lewis says crossing his arm while a vain pulses in his forehead, “You can say that again.” I reply walking away from the window over to my computer, then sit down. After awhile it’s midnight. The boys helped me haul dad up to his bedroom, and we ordered pizza, before going back to my room. “I have a feeling….It’s going to be awhile until we find out what they want….” Chris slurs with a yawn, laying don’t on the dark green bag and closes his eyes, “You should go sleep too Lewy, I have some work to do on the costumes and other things….” I say turning my head to him, “What time is it?” “Almost one….” I mumble looking back at the screen then at Lewis. “Alright, don’t stay up too late….” Suddenly he presses his lips to mine, wrapping his arms around my shoulders, making me blush. Lewis pulls me closer hiding a hand in my hair, running his tongue shyly over my top lip. I turn my head away, still dark red, and furrow my brows, “You should get to bed now….” I look at the screen slightly uncomfortable with the situation, “Uh….Goodnight….” He forces a crooked smile before slowly heading over to the dark blue sleeping bag and getting in, then I go back to my work. After countless hours of working on their and mine costumes, doing a little searching here and there, watching random stuff on youtube, and sewing, I read the clock to see it’s ten minutes to five so I finish what I’m doing then crawl under the sheets up to my pillow and get all the sleep I can until they guys wake up.
“Ow….” I mumble laying on something hard under my pillow, and pull it out, “Yeah, no.” I shake my head holding Majora’s mask in my hands before carefully walking over to my window and tossing it into the bushes below, then hurry back into my bed. “___? You up?” Chris moans looking up at me, “Go back to sleep.” I frown throwing a pillow at him, hitting him straight in the face and he plops back down falling asleep almost instantly. I quietly whine placing a pillow over my head and closing my eyes for some well deserved sleep.
“___~ It’s time to get up!” I hear Chris speak rubbing my back. It felt like I only got, what, two, three minutes of sleep? “What time is it?” I groan rolling over to look at his grinning face, “Like, three in the afternoon!” I sit up quickly at his words and look at the clock on my side table. “Whoa….When did you guys get up?” “Just now….” Lewis says walking in from the hallway, “So it’s not just me, cool.” I stand from the bed and walk over to the window peering out of it towards the woods, then sigh and head down stairs into the kitchen to make breakfast. I tie my hair back and get all the ingredients for pancakes and eggs, then realize Jeff, BEN, Laughing Jack, Hoodie, Masky, smile dog, and countless others, are all sitting at the dinning room table watching me closely. “What the-” “Can we stay for breakfast?” I blink at BEN’s words, then roll my eyes, “Yeah, sure….Go for it.” I sigh turning back and starting to crack eggs into a bowl, “How any want scrabbled eggs, and how any want fried?” I ask tilting my head back to look towards them. Once I figured out what everyone wanted I started working, only to have Hoodie come over and help, followed by Jack. After a little while everything was ready, so I prep the plates and serve what was requested, also setting down a plate of sausage for Smile, before calling Chris and Lewis for breakfast. “Holy….” As they cut the corner into the dinning room they stop and gaze at the creepypastas stuffing their faces with eggs, toast, and sausage. “’Sup?” BEN asks looking up from his plate of food, “Uh….H-Hey….” They wave then look at me with startled eyes. “They’re probably not going to go away.” I say feeling my brow twitch and a vain pump in my neck as I shove a few pieces of toast into my mouth.
Lewis, Chris, and I move about the house, only to find random pastas, roaming around rooms, hiding in closets and under beds to scared us, BEN using my game systems, the Rake brought me a single daisy before creeping me out by latching to the ground on all fours and crawling around the walls and ceiling, and lastly, I couldn’t shake the thought of Lewis, and how he kissed me last night. He kind of seems like he doesn’t remember but at the same time he’ll glance my way with a smirk of some sort….And then there’s Chris, who seems to take hold of my hand every chance he gets, which leads to Jeff staring our way, giving Chris the evil eye. Why did this have to happen to ME? My god….Is it going to get worse? Yeah, probably. “What’s that smell?” I mumble to myself looking around the crowded house as different pastas pass by, all dipped in the stench of blood, trash, and one knows what else. “Does the word shower mean anything to these people?” Chris asks walking over to me, followed by Lewis, “Oh good, I’m not the only one.” I reply cocking a brow, looking around the living room at BEN and a few others playing random video games on the large TV, “Do we tell them?” Lewis steps forward, “Tell us what?” Laughing Jack walks over raising a brow, a smirk obviously plastered to his lips, “You guys need to bathe.” I say bluntly, and he snickers, “Why? We don’t smell THAT bad.” He grins tilting his head in an arrogant way. “Well, now it’s going to be a rule, you guys don’t bathe, you don’t get to hang here.” His smile fades and looks around, starting to blush, knowing his odor isn’t pleasing me. “Alright….Hey! Everyone! We gotta take a bath if we want to stay….” He says as they stand up and walk over to me, waiting. “Oh….ok….Follow me please….” I walk up the stairs and they trot behind closely all the way to the large bathroom.
____ shoved a few of us into her large bathroom, showing where the soap, towels, shampoo, and other things are, before high tailing it out, closing the door behind her. “We’re gonna smell like flowers if we use this!” BEN Complains crossing his arms setting a bar of soap down, “Why not use the stuff her dad uses?” Hoodie speaks as him and a few others undress, then turn on the showers. “I was just about to saying that!” BEN frowns discarding his clothes as well. I roll my eyes then claim one of the shower heads and a bucket to hold sudsy water, along with a sponge. “This tub is HUGE!” BEN exclaims looking into the tub that can hold all of us, “Why is it so big?” Jack asks looking over to BEN, “This is a Japanese styled bathroom. You’re supposed to use the shower heads and wash buckets to get clean, before getting in the tub with another. It’s considered rude to share your body dirt and germs with each other.” Hoodie says through his bored tone running his fingers through his wet, black hair. “So she’s Japanese?” BEN asks stupidly, “I doubt that.” Jack rolls his eyes pouring conditioner into his hands then massing it into his hair. “Whatever, All I know is; I’m NOT sharing a bath.” BEN finishes drying of his hair, along with me, and Jack, so we wrap the towels around our waits and step out to the hall to grab our clothes. “Wow, wow, wow, where did our clothes go?” Jack looks around the floor and under the chairs, “I bet someone’s messing with us!” BEN beams crossing his arms looking towards the stairs, “Let’s investigate!” He jogs over to the steps, so Jack and I follow, heading down to the laundry room, where we find ___ washing Smile off in a large blow up kitty pool. Her (H/L) (H/C) tied back in a lazy bun (Or not), and the sound of a dryer is going. “___! Where are our clothes!” BEN demands walking over to her, only to have her (S/C) face turn bright red, “T-They’re in the dryer! I had to clean them or you guys taking a bath was totally pointless!” She scolds right as Smile shakes and covers her in bubbly, pinkish coloured water, most likely from the bits of dried up blood from his old kills. “Ah, just gross….” She whines wiping the drips off, then walks over and grabs a towel, then pulls out our stuff and hands them to us. “There. Now please go get dress! I don’t need nor do I want a bunch of guys running around my house naked.” She shoos us away then goes back to cleaning Smile, we head back up to her room to changes. I do however peek back at her red face as she tends to the dog.
I sigh once they’re gone and continue washing Smile. He’s really calm, and honestly, seems like a normal everyday dog, that you love on and loves on you back. He seems loyal, and rather energetic, like a puppy. I smile at him when he tilts his head over to make eye contact, and….smiles back. That’ll take time to get used to. “What’s the world like through your eyes buddy?” I copy his titled head looking aimlessly into his yellow eyes, “Well, you’re all done! Don’t shake, PLEASE.” I say quickly grabbing a towel and guiding him out of the pool, then dry him down with the towel, and a hairdryer. I fluff his fur making him super soft to the touch, and hold the shape of a true husky. “Alrighty! Care to join me upstairs? I have a lot of work to do though so I can’t play, ok?” He looks up at me then gives a doggy nod before follow me up the steps to my room. The moment I walk in I find the Rake, Mr. Widemouth, and Bob all covered in neon yellow, and green paint. “W-What happened!” I ask looking over at BEN standing near the bed with a paddleball, hitting it correctly over and over again, with a bored look on his face, “Rake here wanted to see what was in the tube, but with those claws, it obviously didn’t end well.” He shrugs glancing towards the three then back at the ball on a string pounding the wooden platform. “Oui….Ok you three come with me we gotta get you clean.” I wave my hand in a beckoning motion and they walk out with me to the steamy bathroom. I went to exit the room when I noticed they’re just staring at me, they don’t seem to understand what to do. I got everyone on a stool and I sat near them to help scrub all the paint off. Rake sat the stillest when I helped clean him up, I’m guessing it’s new to be treated this way, and to be around a human who isn’t showing signs of fear. After they where all spick and span, I dried them down with the hairdryer, and Widemouth became a staticy puffball, that nearly floated about the room. So finally when I was done with them I rushed back to my room and started the costumes and research, not wanting to be disturbed. But of course I am, “BEN, please…..GET OUT OF MY COMPUTER!” I wail while he pops out, and I smack him in the face. “Sorry, sorry….” He frowns. I stands up and sigh, pulling him into a hug then going back to work. “So what are you working on?” He asks peeking over my shoulder, “Research, and the costumes.” “Sounds boring….We should play some video games or something~” He grins wrapping his long arms around my shoulders, “Dude, I have a lot of work to get done. Please leave me alone.” “But I want to hang!” “Then go down stairs and bring up the popsicles. You can stay and talk if you do that.” He nods then jets down to receive what I asked for.
We hung out for several hours, talking and I got my work done. Once about an hour passed it was fourish, and everyone got hungry and started asking when the next meal will be served. I made Chris and Lewis help with the cooking since I’m only one person making food for a lot of people. By nine o’clock Everyone headed out leaving Chris, Lewis, and I along once again. “I thought they’d NEVER leave!” Right after Chris said that there was a scream outside, then a large spray of blood hitting the front of the house, followed by many more screams and sprays. It was a frenzy now. “Ok, yeah. Going upstairs now….” I shuffle away trying to erase what I just saw and the other nod going with me. “Can you guys try on the costumes? We have until tomorrow at seven to make them, so I need to know if I need to change anything.” I speak looking through the outfits then hand it to them, “These are so cool! What’s that all white one?” Chris points to the lacy white fabric next to me, “That’s mine, I’m gonna be an insane bride.” I shrug running my fingers against the lace. “I should try mine on….” I mumble picking it up, “You guys get in yours, I’ll be in the closet. If you’re having trouble let me know.” I hurry off to change, then return to find them trying to get the clothes on. I roll my eyes then help them into the clothes, making sure I fix everything I see, which luckily wasn’t much. “There, we’re all set for tomorrow!” I dust my hands off the trail back into the closet to change.
Two in the morning hits and I was still up rather then the two males passed out on the floor, practically cuddling with each other. I sneak out of the room to the bathroom to wash up and relax. Steam filled the room, as I sit on a stool covered in soap, only cloth on is a small white, nearly a washcloth of a towel on. I dump the bucket of clean water over myself to free the suds off of my body, then stand up and turn to get in the tub. I gasp and step back wrapping my arms around my bear chest looking Jeff straight in the eyes, ‘How long has he been there!’ I ask myself taking another step back. He’s just standing there, watching….I feel so uncomfortable and weird….I can’t find the words to tell him to go away, it’s like I don’t have a voice anymore. I finally pull together, still backing up, but I open my mouth to speak. Then there the voice goes when he starts walking towards me. He backed me up all the way into the cold bathroom wall, which made me gasp at the sudden change, he then uses that opportunity to claim my lips, inviting his tongue into my mouth, only to provoke mine to fight back. Without even noticing it, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, losing my hands in his now smoother feeling hair. Jeff runs his hands up and down my sides with rough fingertips, making me realize I’m pretty much naked, so I press against him like a leech, trying to hide my chest. He groans at this movement tightening his arms around me, never breaking the kiss. From where I was standing I can just about reach over and grab a full sized towel, so I do, pulling away and tightly wrapping it around myself, then look back at Jeff. “U-Uh….” I avert my eyes but still feel his stare boring into me. “___? Kiddo what’d I tell you about taking showers this late at night? Some of us can’t hold it like we used to!” My dad chuckles knocking, “Sorry! I f-forgot! Just a moment!” I call back then look at Jeff, “You gotta get out of here!” I shoo him away before I hear dad let out a yell. I slam the door open and jump into the hallway to see Eyeless Jack pined him against the wall knife raised high. “No-!!!” My world slowed down while the motions speeded by. Jack drives the knife into dad’s chest, then I watch him collapse to the floor unconscious. Tears roll out of my eyes but instead of taking hold of dad to see if he’s ok, I fling myself onto Jack ripping the knife out of his hands and holding it above my head aiming straight for his skull.
However my towel falls off revealing my bear chest to him, but I’m so mad I can’t decide to let this be the last thing he sees or not. Guess not. I shriek gripping myself and running back into the bathroom, still holding Jack’s knife.
To Be Continued~
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