The Ultimate Oneshots Collection (Not Taking Requests)

Truth or Dare? (Homicidal Liu and OC)

Request from VanessaXElektra! This is in third POV because idk. Also I just write the room as the impression I got from the OC, so...

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Vanessa hops out of bed and puts some clothes on. She's going to be with the rest of the girls tonight. It's going to be an "initiation sleepover" at Jane's room. Vanessa will never admit it, but she's glad that she found the creepypastas, specifically one.

Liu.

She hasn't said anything about her crush to anyone yet. Vanessa will have to be careful so she doesn't tell the girls. She'd wear pink if it meant keeping that a secret. Or a stab in the eyeball. They're both the same to her.

Vanessa walks out of her room-which mostly consists of black furniture and a lot of 2010 emo band posters-and down the hall. She steps down the stairs two at a time, like she did for the past year, and jogs to the kitchen. Usually, the tables (there are way too many creepypastas and strange children for one or two; some have to sit on the couch or eat in their rooms) are full and she has to eat in her room. Not today. Only the girls are awake, and the clock above Slenderman says it's about five in the morning.

Yeah. Five. Vanessa never gets up at five.

Who the hell tampered with her alarm clock?

Eh. She can't figure it out right now. Besides, she can't do anything to the culprit.

"Is there a problem, Vanessa?" Slenderman asks. He's looking up at her. He doesn't have eyes, but she can feel them burn into her skull.

"Nope."

He shrugs and goes back to eating. Slenderman isn't exactly a type to keep a grudge-unless it's someone trying to harm the entire mansion. That's where he gets into his killing mood. But, other than that, he's a pretty calm dude.

Aaand he's just about invincible and/or immortal. A lot like Vanessa, but the mansion would go to shit with her in charge. She's like those moody OCs twelve year olds make during their emo phase and regret making later in their teens. But she has a weakness. Everyone does. She just doesn't know it yet.

Moving on!

Vanessa gets some leftovers from last night's dinner and sits down. As much as Slenderman likes to cook, he's not very good with breakfasts. He can cook hot meals all right, as long as salt and pepper are apart of the online recipe, but he has said he can't wrap around humans needing to put paprika in their chilli and ranch on their roast beef.

I don't know either.

"Van, you want to head to my room after?" Jane asks.

"Huh?"

"We're gonna binge watch something. Wanna go to my room after?"

Vanessa sees the list on the table, and a pencil in Jane's hand. She's still too tired to do anything other than open the fridge and nod.

"All right," Jane says. Vanessa still doesn't know what she agreed to, but it's most likely not going to be awful if the girls are involved.

Some of the girls at the table are smiling away. All of them are either in their teens or adults-the teens are older than the adults, but they don't talk about that.