Chapter two

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Jeff and Ben yelled at the top of their lungs as they slid through the portal.

Jeff, engulfed in fear, suddenly saw a shining light in the very distant- at the peak of his eye sight. The light grew bigger, and shined brighter to the point where he had to sheild his face away.

Suddenly, the slide below both Ben and Jeff disappeared and they came in contact with solid ground, their bodies hitting the ground with strong force.

"Ugh..." Jeff moaned. He then looked over to see Ben... or what he was sure was Ben.

"What the fu-!!!" Exclaimed Jeff, jolting up immediately and scooting his body away from Ben's.

"What's wrong!?" Said Ben, jolting up and blinking his little dot eyes and looking around.

Then, Ben looked at Jeff and yelped. "Dude- What the hell happened to you?!" He shrieked.

"Me?? What happened to YOU!?" Said Jeff, pointing at him.

Ben then started observing himself- seeing that he had a simple body- with these strange noodle like arms and legs. "What happened to us...?"

"Dude- you think I'm bad?" Asked Ben, "Why don't you take a look at yourself?!"

Jeff stood up, looking around to see trees, and then to his delight, a small water puddle. He then looked into it, seeing his eyes were nothing more than Ben's, little dots. He guessed that the fact that they didn't blink was still related to the fact he burned off his eyelids, and his smile that was carved in years ago was still there. His head was a little bit bigger than the rest of his body, and he was oddly slim- like a stick.

"I look like the rake..." Said Jeff, touching his face. "I have no muscles." He said, bringing up the sleeve of his white hoodie to reveal his arms, and like he said- even with a flex, none of his muscles appeared.

"You actually look worse than rake." Said Ben, walking over to Jeff.

"Do you WANT to get stabbed?" Asked Jeff with anger in his voice. Suddenly, something came out of no where and hit him in the back of the head. He groaned as he picked it up, and realized it to be his knife.

"I forgot about this..." Said Jeff. He sighed loudly while looking around. "We still have no clue where we are."

"Not a one." Said Ben sadly. "But- I think I sense someone near..." He said, an evil grin on his face.

"Yeah, come on so we can find somebody to kill." Said Jeff, looking down at his blade with his cut smile.

***

Jeff moaned loudly. They've been walking for hours and they haven't found not one VICTIM.

"Dude- this is dumb and useless. We should go back home." He said, slashing his knife in the air.

"I can't believe you said that." Said Ben. "You'd rather be home, grounded-"

"I'm on PROBATION." Said Jeff through gritted teeth. Ben rolled his eyes. "Anyways- We'll find someone."

Almost as if on cue, they heard talking in the distance. Jeff immediately hid into a bush.

"Dude, get in here!" Said Jeff, pulling Ben into the bush with him. "Your brain is just like your arms. It must be nothing but noodles in there."

Ben gave him a look. "Well, I'm sure me and my noodle arms will bring many ladies."

"Hey," Said Jeff looking at him, " I don't know what you're talking about- I'm sexy." He said, staring out of the bush.

Ben was going to say something- but was immediately shushed as Jeff heard someone coming.

"When they come, don't kill them just yet..." Said Ben. Jeff gave him a questioning look. "Why not?!" He whispered.

"Because we need information to where we are. We get that- THEN you can kill them."

"...Alright..." Said Jeff. After a few seconds, they saw a figure in the distance. As it grew closer, Jeff and Ben identified it to be a... Cinnamon Bun? Yeah...

He was humming as he walked by, minding his day. As soon as he couldn't see the bush that they were hiding in, Ben jumped out and pounced the living treat.

The baked being struggled under Ben, confused and scared. "Hey?! What are you doing? GET OFF ME!" Shrieked the cinnamon bun.

Ben started laughing in his face. Jeff then came out of the bush, approaching the two. "Can you even stab that? I don't think its going to die..."

The cinnamon bun started freaking out under Ben. "No! Please don't hurt me!" He cried.

"Shut it, you dumb roll." Hissed Ben. "Tell me where we are, and where more creatures like you live. And maybe, MAYBE we wont hurt you."

"What do you mean? You're in the land of Ooo, near the Candy Kingdom!" Cried the bun.

"Which way is the Candy kingdom?!" Asked Jeff. The cinnamon bun pointed to his right from which he came. "That way."

Ben and Jeff exchanged smiles, and then Ben got off the tasty desert. "Alright. We wont hurt you." Said Ben.

"Oh thank Y-"

"We're gonna kill you." Said Jeff in a sickening tone. Before the cinnamon bun could escape to safety, Jeff jumped him, holding him down. He cried, and squirmed, did everything that he could do to be freed from the murderer.

"Now," Growled Jeff, "Why don't you... Go...to.... SLEEP!!!"

And with that, he slashed the bun into little bits. 

***

"Jake! Where's Bmo?" Asked Finn, looking around in search of his little electronic friend.

"Man, I don't know." He said, cramming his face with strawberry jam. "Maybe he's sleeping in a corner or something."

"Shame..." Said Finn, rubbing his chin in thought. "I'm in a serious gaming mood..."

"It'll be fine," Said Jake, walking over to the nearby sink to wash his jammy hands. "Like I said- he's probably sleeping."

Jake turned the knob on the sink to see it erupt in water- but... the water was running... upwards.

"Woah!!" Yelled Finn, lunging towards the sink. The watter squirted at his blue shirt, leaving a giant spot where the water was. Finn frowned and put his arm into the reverse direction of the water, his fingers looking for the knob to turn it off.

To no avail did his fingers even detect a clue for that matter, so he reached over more, his hat caught up in the water, and fell off his head, soaking his strawberry blond hair. He ignored it, and finally found the object he needed to turn off the water. He turned it off, and looked at Jake.

"You smell like a wet dog.." Said Jake, covering his huge black nose from the smelly boy.

"Yeah, I needed to bathe anyways." Said Finn, grabbing his wet hat and opening the window to hang it and let it dry."What did you do to the sink, anyways?" Asked Finn.

"I just turned it on!" He said, licking the jam off of his yellow fingers.

Finn put a clip on the string that his hat was drying on. He then looked at the sink. "So it just... ran upwards?"

"Yeah!" Said Jake.

Finn looked at the sink. He reached over and turned it on a tiny bit to see a small flow of water reach the ceiling of their natural tree home.

He then turned it off. "Somethings up." He said, rubbing his chin once again. "Maybe we should go out and check up on everything." Finn said, walking to get his bookbag and sword. "I have a seriously bad feeling about this."

"Me too, man." Said Jake, following him to the door. "But we're gonna find out what it is and stop it."

"Yeah..." Said Finn. "Whatever it is..."

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