Where am I?

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She spotted some old looking lockers at the side of the room; the looked rather creeoy from the computer so she decided to chek it out.

BENNY walked towards the distinctively familiar locker, tracing her pale finger tips along an old typed name. What seemed different was the first few letters,  they were only three, not five.

'BEN Drowned?'.  She thought, Furrowing her eyebrows in confusion. Slendy must've surely misspelled. She said outloud. She tried to open the strange locker but it wouldn't budge.

"Oh come on.." She whined, flicking the lock with her finger tips. Benny began to look at the other lockers name for curiosity,

'Jeff the Killer, Jane the Killer,  Eyeless Jack, Sally, Masky, Smile Dog, Ms. T,  Sonic.exe, Hoodie,Glitchy Red, Homicidal Liu (idk if I wrote the name right.) The Rake, Lost Silver, and Slenderman.'

Benny breathed deeply in and out, processing the names rather slowly, her blue eyes flickering from one name to another. She didn't know none of those name's,  she knew the people, but why different name's.  Especially her's.

Where am I?

Benny looked back at the computer, it seemed to be glitching. "Oh oh fuck no Red! Don't do this shit!" Out of the comouter came out Glitchy Red. (Female k.) Her black eyes staring into the blonde's blue contacts.

"What where you lookin' for, dude?" She asked, a smirk plastered on her face, as she twirled her black neck length hair in her finger tips.

Benny stared skeptically at Red, crossing her arms, and smirking in return, raising an eyebrow. "I was looking for your face. That mask your wearing is totally u-gle-y. It's not halloween yet." She answered, a smug look on Benny's face.

Red's smirk dropped comepletly, looking at the blonde with a solemn look. 'Tch.' The black head breathed out.

Benny smiled bitterly while closing her eyes. "I'm looking for the mirror, but found this." She motioned at the lockers and stepped aside. Red ignored her comments and examined the old tags carefully. After she looked at the tags, she began to laugh, looking at Benny as she had a dumbfounded look. "What?" The blonde asked.

Red stopped laughing, a dark and sadistic smile reaching her face slowly as her eye's darkened as if she knew something Benny Drowned did not.

"Those are other people."

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