Slaughter and Savior

Chapter 1: A Brief Introduction (Sorta)

Ben's P.O.V.
Hello. My name is Ben. You may have heard of me at some point of your life. But if you don't, then I'm coming for you... Ha, just kidding. I am--"Hey, Ben!" Whoops. Gotta go. I'll explain later.

Jeff's P.O.V.
He's been talking to himself for 3 days already. He's usually a clown but right now, I'm getting worried. "Hey, Ben!" I threw my arms in the air and waved them around. He dashed swiftly from around the corner. "Yeah, bro?" He said. "Yeah, bro? Are you kiddin' me? This is an important kill and you're here acting like it's no big deal! Eyeless Jack is already ahead of us and I'm not losing another bet." "Fine, whatever." he said. The two of us ran up the stairs. I took out my knife. I hope we're not too late. "To you Jeff, everything is an important kill." I rolled my eyes. When we reached the second floor, we moved to the right. This has to be the man's bedroom. Ben opened the door and peeked inside.

"Jack!!" He yelled. "What? What is it, Ben?" Ben ran inside the room. I followed after him. "Ya missed the party," Jack said. "Wait, where's the victim?" I asked. "Um, at a party inside my belly?" Ben threw up. "Looks like Ben lost his lunch," Jack said smugly. "But I got myself a full dinner and the fat stack of dough. But I'm still having dinner at the mansion, though." He waved a wallet in the air with his  hands. "Whatever." I hope he forgot about the bet. "Look, let's just return to the mansion and tell Slender the news."  Jack burped. "That's disgusting." Ben said, throwing up a bit more. "You're disgusting," Jack replied. "So, are we walking back to the mansion or are we doing it my way?" Ben asked, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. "Let's use magic, I'm tired." I lied. "But Jeff, you've only killed at least one guy tonight."

Ben's P.O.V.
I just need to get back to the mansion, okay?" Wow. And he thought I was nuts. Heh. Nuts. I shrugged at him. "Slender gave me a whole bunch of potions for different kinds of stuff and situations. The only problem is they're not labeled." I shoved my hand in my pocket, searching through a bunch of vials and bottles. "I can't believe Slender would give his potions to someone like you, or even worse, you." Jeff nudged me in the ribs. I pulled out a small bottle. It was slightly dusty and had a few small cracks. There was a dark-colored liquid inside it. The liquid itself was runny and stuck to the bottle. "Is this it?" Jack inspected the bottle. "It's this one." He opened it. "How are you so sure?" Then things got a little bit weird. He opened the bottle...and started sniffing it. "Definitely this one." He threw the bottle on the ground and it shattered into pieces.

"Jack!" "Wait for it." He said. Nothing. "This is a waste of time. I'm walking home." Just then, I heard a loud noise. I looked behind me. There was a portal in the middle of the room. It had a bright glow. I covered my eyes with my hands but I could still see Jack smiling at me. "Ben? I thought you said you were walking home!" Come on guys." Jeff said. He jumped in the portal. "Wait for me!" Jack jumped in after him."Last one there is a piece of dinner!" "Whatever."I jumped in last. The trip through the portal felt like squeezing through a pipe. You would think it would feel cool but it's not. This is a feeling you get every time you use Slender's portals. If you weren't experienced enough, you would shrivel into a raisin for Jack to eat. I've seen it happen once. It's gross like everything else Jack does. Half-way through, I inquired Jeff. "Is something bothering you, man?" He replied with "I don't know. I'm just tired for some reason." We fell out of the portal. My vision was a little blurry 'cause I fell face-first. I could hear someone shout "Hey guys! How was the kill?," my vision cleared. I looked around. This is the mansion, alright. Jack helped me stand up. Once again, I looked around. Apparently the portal brought us to the 1st living room. Yes. The 1st living room. We have 3 more. There was a fair amount of Creepypastas in the room. I sat down on the sofa. "How was tonight's kill?" Asked someone I didn't really bother looking at 'cause I was using my phone.

"Huh? Oh, it was okay I guess. Jack got there first, meaning he made the actual kill. I found the address which gives me a bit of the chores and Jeff cut the power, so yeah."

Wait, I was explaining something back at the house of the victim. Oh yeah, I remember. So, I'm BEN DROWNED or just 'Ben' which is what everyone calls me. I am a Creepypasta. Creepypastas are people who, in a way, are special (The term 'creepypasta' itself sounds super ridiculous. The first time I heard of it, I dreamt about a bowl of worms covered in spaghetti sauce that night.

I wonder who came up with it in the first place). We were born, or in my case, reborn, with special conditions. Things that make us stand out from other people. Maybe even powers. But instead of getting praise for these abilities, we were treated like garbage. No one understood us or could even live with us for that matter. Even our own families. No one except one man. Slenderman, or Slender. Slenderman is a...well I honestly have no idea of what he could be. He has no face and wears a suit. As in, a suit and tie. He wears that like, everyday for decades. It's weird. Other than that he's pretty cool. Can read minds, extra appendages or tentacles, power of hypnotism, ya know, all that supernatural junk. He was the only man who took us in. The only one who understood us. He even gave us a few extra abilities. So, we live in this giant mansion that Slender built. He's magic. Now, more about the Creepypastas. Here's a quick intro to all the Creepypastas in and out of the mansion.

There's me, Jeff and Jack. There are these two bros named Masky and Hoodie. There's a little girl named Sally, a guy named Toby, there's another Jack, and there's a woman named Clockwork and...Jeff has this pet dog named Smile Dog. There are also some Creepypastas that live outside the mansion. They visit sometimes. Okay, so there's-- "Ben! Dinner!" Aw, come on. Oh well. I'll just explain later. But you get the whole gist of it, right? I'm pretty sure you do. I ran over to the dinner table. "Were you talking to yourself again?" "Um, no." I quietly sat down and looked at my plate. Spaghetti. Man, Slender really has something for wiggly lines. Last night we had fried tentacles. So I guess I gotta go now. I'll catch up with you guys next time. Bye.
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Hi.
So, I have a few things to say.
-I didn't originally intend for Ben to be the main character but he had the most dialogue so I just went with it.
-I actually kinda like Ben being the main protagonist due to his mischievous and curious personality.
-Jeff was supposed to be the main character since he's as scary as Slender.
-Jeff isn't smart enough to cut the power. It was meant for Jack but whatever.
-In case you haven't figured it out, Ben's blogging on his phone.
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