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Jeff's P.O.V
"Jeff! Tell Liu to give me the control!" BEN whined and pointed at Liu. "Why?"
"I know he has MY PS3 controller!" He yelled at Liu, "No I don't BEN!"
"Liu.. Give him back his control before he starts to flip sh- I mean stuff."
"B-but I don't have his control-" suddenly he dropped something behind his back and it was the control, "Sully! Why?" Liu stormed out the room.
"GUILTY!" BEN ran to his control acting as if something was to happen to it.
I walked out of his room and went towards the living room, E.J and L.J were passing a red ball to each other.
I flopped down the couch waiting for (Y/n) to come back, (He/She) went out to take care of stuff...
"Jeff, wanna join us?" E.J held out the ball for me, I groaned, "Nah, i'm good." He shrugged it off and kept passing it to L.J, back and forth... Back and forth..
Suddenly, E.J froze and let the ball hit his face Bam! But he didn't reacted. He twitched and fell down and twitched again... I got up fast and rushed towards him, "Dude, you alright?" He didn't move. All of the sudden little sparkly sparks came out and he grew back!
He then sit up and looked around, "Sorry L.J I don't know what happened..." E.J got up and he stood still for a good 3 seconds, "Ah! I'm- I'm taller than you BOTH! Ha!" E.J ran up around patting my head.
"Well nice to have you back No-Eyes. What a surprise. Though I wished Masky was the one who came back." I rolled my eyes placing my hands on my hoodie pocket. "Quit being such a bummer, Jeff... Wait Masky? Why Masky?"
"Shut up No-Eyes! If you didn't knew, (Y/n) put ME in charge." I sashayed. "I'm going to show everyone, bye No-Frown!" I stayed quiet...
"That didn't even hurt me." I blurted out. "Well... It was suppose to-"
"Shut up. Just, just shut up." I stopped him. And walked away.
E.J's P.O.V.
"What up Pastas! I'm back again!" I kicked open the door.
"Okay."
"Good for you."
"Uh-huh."
"Yeah yeah"
"A 'Yay' could've been great." I walked away sadly.
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Reader x Child Creepypastas
Random(Y/n) was a normal teen (he/she) had a normal life until some little brats came across (Him/her). No Hate.
