I slept on the sofa on the living room. When I woke up, the first thing I saw was the grin boy looking at me. That made me jump and scream.
“What the hell??” I yelled.
“Hahaha, you humans are so easy to scare!” he laughed.
“Good morniiiing~~” said the clown.
“Good morning!” I responded. That clown seemed nice since the first moment I met him!
“Good morning everyone” said the tall man.
“Can I ask you something?” I told.
“Well... yeah, say it.”
“I want to know your names AND your stories.” I said.
“If you live here, you should know them...” accepted the tall man.
“So she will live here finally?!” yelled Tim as he hugged me. That really surprised me!
“Yeah, she will. By the way, I’m Slenderman. You can call me Slender...”
“...or Slendy” said the clown. “I’m Laughing Jack, they call me L.J. for short” he said as he shook my hand.
“Eyeles Jack here. E.J. for short!” said the masked boy.
“BEN!!” yelled the little boy. I looked at the grin boy, who said nothing.
“I think you’re Jeff... am I wrong?” I asked.
“Yeah, I’m Jeff.” he said as he turned around.
“Don’t be so rough Jeff! You were human too!” said Tim, offended.
“Whateeeeeeveeeeeeeer.........” said Jeff as he went upstairs.
“If you live here, you need a room” confessed Slender. “Do we have empty rooms L.J.?”
“Nope. But I’m sure that Tim will like to sleep with her, hehehe~~” he winked his left eye while he looked at Tim. Tim and I blushed.
“Are you okay with that, (y/n)?” asked Slender.
“If there are no empty rooms...” I said, trying to hide that, inside me, there was a party (hehehe).
“Come and sleep with meee” whispered BEN.
“You pervert!” screamed Tim as he hit him.
“Relax you two” Slender held them with some sort of black tentacles that emerged from his back.
“You shouldn’t have done that!” yelled BEN. When they calmed down, Slender let them to the ground, hoping that they won’t start a fight. Luckily, they didn’t.
“Who wants to have breakfaaast?” asked L.J..
“What’s for breakfast?”
“Some muffins for the loveeers~~” said L.J. as he put one muffin on my hand and another on Tim’s hand. “And cereals for the others!” While we had breakfast, each boy (or man) told me his story. They were pretty scary, but awesome! When they all finished, I looked up.
“What about Jeff’s?” I asked.
“It’s better if we explain it...”
“No. It’s MY story. I’LL explain it.” said a voice from behind me. I turned around and saw Jeff looking at me. He sit and explained his story. When he was done, everyone looked at Tim.
“Masky, your turn” said BEN.
“I... I don’t want her to know...” confessed Tim. Everyone looked at me.
“Why not?” asked E.J..
“She will hate me...”
“I won’t hate you Tim!” I said “If I don’t hate them, why should I hate you?” I asked.
“I’ll explain you later...” whispered Tim, almost crying.
