There were soft gusts of hot air continually blowing on the side of Night's face. She has been ignoring it for about three minutes and refuses to open her tired eyes to see what it was. The wafts of steaming air didn't die down at all a couple minutes later. Night was losing her temper and she tried not to move at all. Finally after about another minute, Night opened her eyes to see something black and red. She jumped up in surprise and blinked her eyes a couple of times to get her eyes adjusted to what was in front of her. Well it wasn't Toby or Masky... or Hoodie. It seemed to be some sort of oversized husky that was a blood red color with black markings. Night looked at the animal with a puzzled expression. It had large teeth and was just staring at her with yellow eyes. She winced at its gaze that seemed to burn into her soul. She shuddered as it jumped up on the couch next to her, it's tail viciously wagging. Night didn't make a sound and just darted off the couch to the other side of the room, her eyes fixed on the big husky... Thing.
As Night shivered with a twinge of fear, the husky's mouth formed into a fanged grin. A shiver ran up her spine as she stared at the creature. It jumped down off the couch and slowly stalked towards Night. When it was about three feet from Night, it stopped moving and just stood there, it's tail still wagging. Night was about to scoot further away from the dog, but suddenly she felt a pair of arms wrap around her stomach. She jumped at the touch and looked down at the arms to observe them. There was white sleeves covering very pale looking hands; although the sleeves were white, there were slight red stains on them. Night cringed at the scent of a mixture of blood and alcohol in the air. "May I help you?" Night questioned the person who hugged her from behind in a low, irate tone.
"Just wanting to meet the newest addition to the mansion before everyone else; with the exception of the know-it all and the three proxies of his in the mansion... and I guess Sally, too." A gruff male voice answered from behind Night. 'Just wanting to meet the newest addition to the mansion'...? So that means he's one of the Creepypastas I haven't met. Night thought. "Alright... how exactly do you know I was moving into the mansion? Only Masky and Toby even know..." She frowned. The person removed his arms from around Night's waist and she slightly turned to see his hands slip into the pockets of the white blood stained hoodie he was wearing. She looked at his face to take in the features and now could tell that if she saw his face first, she would have known he was a Creepypasta without him having to say anything. His skin was a ghostly pale and looked as if it had a rough texture to it. His eyes were wide and bloodshot and there were black rings around his eyes... he didn't have any eyelids. Instead of having a normal mouth, a smile was carved at the ends of each side, giving him a permanent grin.
Night stared into his icy blue eyes for a while, waiting for his answer. He shifted his feet around and cleared his throat softly. "Well, I overheard Toby telling Hoodie that you were coming... Hoodie seemed really excited, by the way...in a weird shy, excited way..." He chuckled. Night smiled slightly and blinked her eyes. She looked down the male's body to perceive the rest of him. Black dress pants and ragged black shoes. Night heard him chuckle mischievously and looked up for her eyes to meet his again. "Checking me out? I know, I'm hot." He said as he took one of his hands from his hoodie pocket to run it through his tangled, mid-neck length black hair. Night's cheeks immediately got hot and a pink color was added to them. She opened her mouth to say something and instead of even speaking she closed her mouth. She was silent for a bit then decided to say something. "Wha-? No... what's your name, anyways?" She asked, changing the subject. "Glad you asked, I'm always happy to give my name out, especially to a gorgeous lady such as yourself." The male licked his lips flirtatiously. "It's Jeff the Killer, just call me Jeff." He introduced himself. Night flinched at the remark before his name. Gorgeous...? She thought. She wanted to roll her eyes at Jeff's fail pick up line, but thought of it as a rather sweet thing to say and that she shouldn't break out laughing at the thought of it or scoff.
