Crook A Jeff the Killer story.

The Magic of Febreeze.

Crook was rearranging stuff in the her bathroom when the door closed on her.

"Ben, let me out." She pushed on the door. It wouldn't budge, "Ben! This isn't funny let me out!" She was about to pound on the door when she heard Happy Mask Salesman's laughter, "Oh dear Jesus." She thought.

That's when a black eyed child crawled out of the mirror.

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Ben was terrified. He tried opening the door but it was locked.

"I'm screwed. I'm screwed. I'm screwed." He thought. Happy Mask Salesman somehow got into the house and he didn't even know how. It was probably the blown out window that Crook refused to fix. It occurred to him that she had an irrational fear of windows. Or maybe it was because she was lazy and didn't feel like fixing it.

"Ben open the door." He heard Crook push on the bathroom door. He would've but Happy Mask was standing in front of it, "Ben! This isn't funny! Let me out!" Happy Mask chuckled. Ben heard Crook back away from the door.

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Toby didn't expect to get trapped in Crook's closet, but that's what happened. One moment they'd all been in Crook's room, she went off to arrange stuff in her bathroom. You know girl stuff so he didn't want to interfere. Ben was upgrading their cameras. And Toby was trying on all Crook's hats. The one he liked the most was a fez. Probably because he watched Doctor Who sometimes and because it was the oddest shaped hat in the pile.

Toby went into the closet to find more hats when he heard the door closing. Right before it closed he could've sworn he saw Happy Mask Salesman.

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Jeff was surprisingly alone in the living room, eating peanut butter and watching Castle. He hadn't seen anybody for hours so he decided he would go find someone. There was nobody in the basement of epic ness, or the kitchen, or the pool room, or the fitness room. Jeff decided to go find Crook. As he walked up the steps he noticed out of the corner of his eye two people following him.

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Masky looked at Hoodie as soon as the shadow passed the window.

"Did you see that?" He pointed at the window.

"Yes. I did." Hoodie opened up the window and leaned out. Something in the gutter caught Masky's attention.

"Hoodie there's something in the gutter!"

Hoodie reached out, grabbed the object, and closed the window. The twosome looked down at the object in awe and horror. It was a mask from the Happy Mask Salesman's big giant freaking backpack.

"Ben!" Masky and Hoodie said in unison. Before either of them could move a dart flew through the air and hit Hoodie.

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Crook stared in awe at the creepy kid that had just crawled out of her MIRROR.

"I've come to collect the target. Are you the target?" The child asked. She sounded young. Like maybe as old as her younger brother had been. She had black hair, white skin, wore a grey sweater and grey pants.

"I don't think so... say why'd you come through my mirror?" Crook asked edging toward a bottle of febreeze. She'd gotten that stuff in her eyes before and it was not fun.