Mechanical Soul (Creepypasta Oc Story)

Chapter 1

A/N: this is my first story... leave comments and information on how I can improve the story... WARNING! Swearing involved... ~enjoy the story!!!~
~Fuzakeruna z
3rd PoV:
   It was a normal day in the creepypasta household, with BEN and Jeff arguing, Hoodie and Masky eating cheesecake, Toby eating waffles and annoying the shit out of Masky, Sally having tea parties with Charlie, Slenderman in his office, EJ eating kidneys, LJ eating candy, and the rest doing whatever the fuck they do in their free time.
~Mechablade's PoV~
    I was up in my room, as usual, listening to the soft lullaby that my newest music box emitted from its beautiful hickory shell. I hummed along with the lulling tune, satisfied with its sound.
    I soon left my humble abode, walking down the old rickety staircase, I was soon face to face with BEN, the boy had a smile that would put Jeff's to shame. "Mecha! Wanna play some CoD?" He asked with a gleeful shine in his dark eyes. With a small smile, I agreed with him as he dragged me to the living room. I swear sometimes he doesn't act his age... buuuuut I love him like the brother I never had...
   As I sat down beside him and grabbed a controller, I heard the game starting as I hummed a song from a new game I had been playing recently... Ok fuck it! I'm in love with a robot, a fucking cinnamon bun ass ghost, a skeleton, and a fucking flower! A FUCKING FLOWER!! And I now accept the fact that I have a goat mum... Apart from that, BEN had started the game and set up all the settings. I leaned against his shoulder, singing sweetly from my memory of the fan made song for Undertale called Stay. It's a very well made song, too, which made it all the more special to me.
~BEN's PoV~
   I looked over at Laken as I felt her head lean against me. I relaxed at the sound of her soothing voice as I pressed the start button. I heard the sound of the fridge shutting and the toaster being pulled out the cabinet. "Hey, Mecha... it seems that Toby, Masky, and Hoodie are back..." I said softly as I didn't want to interrupt her singing, which was beautiful.
   I felt her nod her head, as she continued multitasking. She seemed pretty oblivious to the sound of Toby's footsteps moving from the kitchen to the couch behind us....
(A/N cliffhanger! I am changing a lot about this story because I matured and soon realized that my creepypasta oc was super mary sue and I wanted to drink bleach because of that. I have to admit that she really wasn't all that bad... she was just too much like Toby and I couldn't stand it. He'll it might not even be an x oc story anymore. I don't think she really would attract any of the guys attention romantically... but in the future if you guys want me to do any one shots with "ships" ...if there are any... I can attempt it. That's about it...)