(A/N: Alright, so quick Author's note before I begin. I did not have too many questions asked to be able to do it efficently so I'll try to make this chapter longer. Thank you all for commentingand reading, it means a lot to me! )
Leila's P.O.V.
"Hello, 'Leila'." I heard a voice come from behind me. I jumped and quickly turned around to see Zalgo smiling at me.
"Oh, it's you again." I smiled back and looked around to see the same room as I was in last time, only there were multiple chairs set up in a circle. He laughed.
"Yes, indeed it is. Take a seat, will you?" He sat down in a chair as I sat across from him.
"Why'd you bring me here?" I asked.
"Ah, yes. You see, I decided to have a little..." He pondered. " Conference. Yes, that's it. I decided to have a little conference. So try your best not to kill anyone." He snapped his fingers and all the pastas from the mansion, and Goldie, appeared in each chair, filling up the circle. The only one not here was Slender. Everyone looked around.
"What's going on?" BEN asked.
"Something stupid, I'm sure of it." Jeff remarked.
"Oh, Zalgo, it's you." Masky said. Then every pasta acknowledged him and got out of their seats to bow before quickly returning. He laughed.
"No need for formalities at this moment. For now, let's just have fun." He snapped his fingers once again and a laptop appeared on his lap. "Time to break the fourth wall." He winked.
"Oh great..." Jeff rolled his eyes as small conversations began.
"Yes yes, be quiet now. We must answer these questions!" Everyone stopped talking. Zalgo cleared his throat. "Okay, first question is from 'Minty AKA the Mint Killer' from Quotev. She asks, 'Masky and Hoodie, how do you feel about working for Slenderman?'" He looked over at the two. "Go ahead, don't be shy now!"
"Uh.. well, Slender can be pretty hard at times but he's pretty good. He does feed us three times a day after all." Masky started.
"Yeah, plus he cares deeply about us whether he shows it or not. But, he can be pretty uptight and strict." Hoodie nodded. "Oh, and I think he gives us too many tasks. At times, he can be bipolar." Masky nodded in agreement with Hoodie. That seemed to please Zalgo. I leaned over to Luna.
"Are we just going to be answering questions from another realm?" I whispered.
"I think so, he does this every now and then." She whispered back. In my opinion, Slender seems like a douche.
"Next question! This one is from 'mayaisdabest' WattPad. She asks, 'Is Goldie an OC?'" Zalgo looked over to Goldie.
"What's an OC?" She asked, excited that someone asked about her.
"An OC stands for 'Original Content' or otherwise known as 'Original Character.'" I answered without missing a beat. The pastas from the mansion stared at me in a somewhat shocked state. "What? I do have my memories, ya'know."
"So does that mean tat you remember what Slender did?" Masky asked.
"Of course, but I figured now is not a time to get mad at y'all about it. I'd prefer to do it when you can actually remember it."
"W-what do you mean?" Ticked Toby.
"Are we not going to remember this?" Sally squeaked.
"No you are not! Let Goldie answer the question now!" Zalgo boomed. With a quick apology, Goldie thought about it.
"No, I am not. I was created by 'Minty AKA the Mint Killer' though! She is amazing!"
"Speaking of her, that brings up our next question. She asks, 'Goldie, how do you like working for Zalgo?'"
"Ooh! He is amazing! He is the perfect boss and he spoils us all!" She rambled. Zalgo smiled to himself, if making an inside joke. He shut the red laptop shut.
"With that, it ends our session! If you would like to see more like this, either drop a question in the comments with 'For next question and answer' or something like that! We also take recommendations!" He smiled proudly.
"Who is he talking to?" Hoodie asked Masky.
"He's breaking the fourth wall!" BEN exclaimed. "This is against the laws of science." Zalgo looked irritated once again. He stood up and snapped his fingers, causing us all to slump in our chairs. Only he would remember this. It would only be as if a fragment of a second passed in the real world, no after effect showing.
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