Creepypasta Child Oneshots

Jeff The Killer x Reader x BEN Drowned

Age:
Jeff: 9
Reader: 9
BEN: 8
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Springing out of bed, I raised my hands to the sky and stretched.

"(Y/n)!!" Groaning, I ran a hand over my face. I just woke up from my nap and he's already bugging me? Before I could even step out of my bedroom, I felt someone clamp down onto my arm.

"Play some games with me!" Glancing down, I made eye contact with the gamer boy, trying his hardest to give me the puppy eyes.

Murmuring, I marched downstairs with BEN still on my arm. Making my way into the kitchen, I bumped into Jeff. "Morning, Jeff." I yawned, causing the smiling boy to snicker at me while shaking his head.

"BEN, get off (Y/n)." BEN protested, clinging onto me tighter.

I just wanted to get something to eat and then watch CreepyTube videos. To be honest, Jeff was like an older brother to me even though we're the same age.

"But, Jeff, I wanna play games with someone! I'm bored!" Pouring milk into my bowl of cereal, I listened as BEN and Jeff chatted back and forth.

"Then we'll all play together." Before I could take a spoonful out of my cereal, my arm was pulled, causing me to drop my bowl.

"My cereal!" I screeched, glancing back to see milk scattered out all over the floor.

"We'll deal with that later. It's game time!" BEN plopped down onto the couch with a huge smile, almost beating Jeff.

Grabbing a controller for myself, I sat next to the weird elf boy. "What game should we play?" BEN questioned, glancing between Jeff and I.

"How about Slenderman?" I shrugged, catching Jeff laughing while BEN scowled at me. "That's the one game I can't beat! How dare you!" Now it's my turn to laugh.

"You're joking! The gaming master can't beat Slenderman!?" The gamer boy mutters under his breath, crossing his arms, attempting to mock us.

"Fine, fine, fine! We'll play Slenderman!" BEN grumbles, pulling up the game on the console. As we began to play, everyone soon was curing Slenderman out for killing us every five minutes.

"See, this game is too hard!" BEN snarls, launching his controller on the ground. Jeff thought it was a good idea to poke his cheek, deciding to tease him.

"The gamer boy telling us a game is too hard? Maybe you should turn down the difficult, dummy." The gamer boy hisses at Jeff before plucking his controller back up off the ground. I decided not to play and just watch the two boys argue with each other.

I tell you, they never get along when it comes to games. Apparently, Jeff said something offensive to BEN, provoking the short boy to attack.

"Boys! STOP!" I snarled, getting in the middle of their fight to break it up.

The fight instantly stopped when one of them slapped me in the face. The boys just gawked at me, wide-eyed.

Clenching my fist, I let out an unsteady breath, making Jeff and BEN to immediately apologize. "If you're sorry, you're going to cuddle with me and sleep." Eyeing both of the boys, I watched as BEN flushed before embracing me. Glancing over at Jeff, I saw him glaring down at BEN.

"Don't be jelly, Jeff," I stated, causing him to huff and cross his arms. "I'm not jelly. Just upset."

Rolling my eyes, I sprawled out on the couch, ignoring the smiling boy. BEN soon joined me by laying in front of me, hugging me. I grinned at him until Jeff wrapped his arms from behind me.

"Fine, I'm jelly. Happy now?" He growls, giving me a reason to blush before nodding.

"Don't doubt me, smiling boy." I snickered as Jeff gives me a mocking laugh. "Haha, very funny." We were about to fall asleep until a mysterious voice filled our heads.

"Who spilled milk all over the floor?!"

Oops, sorry, Slenderman...