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  Jeff showed me to a room. It was a room with black everything. "Well, this is my room, Y/n. I guess you will be sleeping in here." He rolled his eyes. "I'll just sleep on the floor." I sat down and the carpet next to his bed. "Fine." He shrugged and layed on his bed. But once I closed my eyes something pulled my up on the bed. I opened one eye and saw white which was most likely Jeff's hoodie. "Jeff you don't have to-" "Go to sleep." He said. I bit my lip because of what he said. Hw probably hand to learn to sleep with his eyes open.

  I woke up with Jeff's arms around me. I was gripping on to his hoodie as if I was going to fall off the bed. "Good morning." Jeff whisperd in my ear making chills scrawl down my back. "Good m-orning." I said, partly getting cut off by a yawn. "How did you sleep?" He asked. As he sat up and started streaching. "Good." I said with a blush creeping on my face. I heard Jeff's chuckle. "W-What's so funny?" I asked, stuttering a bit. "I don't know, you just look... funny when you blush." He said as pink painted his cheeks also. "Well, lets go see if the others are up." I nodded my head. He got up and I followed after him.

  We got into the kitchen and Jeff walked up behind EJ. He was peacfully eating his kidneys and Jeff smacked him in the back of the head, causing him to joke. "Are you okay, EJ?" I asked him. He nodded while drinking some water. "Y/n, if you want to be a CreepyPasta, you can't be nice." Jeff said with a smirk. He grabbed a butcher knife off the counter and flailed it around in the air. "You have to be a bad girl." I blushed when he said bad girl. "I bet you wouldn't even hurt a fly." Jeff growled, walking closer to me. I felt a pain in my arm. I looked at my wrist. There was an X with a circle around it, glowing red. My vision got blurry for a second, then I focused. I grabbed Jeff's arm and twisted it as he screeched in pain. "Y/N!" A feminine voice yelled. I turned around to see ClockWork staying there. I took my hand away from Jeff's wrist and slapped the back of my head. "H-H-Heeeeeey Clockyyyyy." I said, dragging my words out. "What happened?" She asked and rushed over to me. "What do you mean?" I asked her. She looked up at Jeff. "I turned her and she's really tough." He commented, snapping his wrist back in place. ClockWork's mouth dropped. "Y/n, you have to see yourslelf!" She fangirled and grabbed my wrist, dragging me to the bathroom. I was scared to see myself as a monster. Why would Jeff do that? I asked myself. I opened my eyes and saw the new me.

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