We had finished with introductions and I show Melissa and Micheal their rooms since apparently while BEN and I were gone, Slender had given everyone their own rooms which I appreciated. Once they were settled in I found my room and plopped down onto my bed. Right before getting the annoying tug on my mind from Slender letting me know he needs me in his office. Groaning I get back up and fix my mask. I make my way to Slender's door and knock. "Yo boss, you need something?" I say walking in. One look at slender and you can tell he is not happy.
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((Found this on Pinterest. Don't know who it belongs to but yeah)) "Shut the door." He says ominously. I comply with his order and shut the door. "So what's up?" I ask slightly confused. "(Y/n), I asked you to recruit two new pastas and what do I get?!" He shouts his voice full of static. "Two awesome teens full of potential?" I question, not following why he is mad. "I GET A REPORT OF DISCOVERY!!!" He shouts throwing me against the wall with one of his tentacles. I stand up brushing off my clothes. "Three dead orderlies and countless injuries because you couldn't clean up your own mess!!!" He states. He throws down a newspaper where the front cover shows me using my pasta powers. "How did they get that?!" I yell. "There weren't any cameras!!" I grab the paper looking at it closer. "Someone must have! So I have no choice but to punish you. Because I have to use my powers to erase everything. I have to fix your mistake." He said using his tentacle to lift me up by the neck strangling me. I grab the appendage around my neck trying to gain the air I was quickly loosing. He then throws me through the window. Since we are on the third floor I fall a great height. As I hit the ground I feel and hear my arm and a couple ribs break. I look up hearing footsteps and see slender standing in front of me. "I'm sorry Death Beat.... but you're going to have to stay in the woods tonight as your punishment." I nod as I stand back up, not feeling the broken bones. I look at the house seeing the other pastas looking out the windows and on the porch, Melissa and Michael at the front. I nod at them and turn away towards the woods, disappearing into the darkness. ~time skip~ "God it's cold.." I say to myself. There is a rustling in the bush next to me. "Probably just a rabbit.." I say grabbing a stick I had sharpened. The rustling gets more intense before I hear voices. "Ow! Melissa that was my foot." Comes a male voice. "Well then don't put your foot where I'm stepping." Says a female voice. I sigh. "Melissa, Micheal, get out here." I demand. They answer me by emerging from the bushes. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "We felt bad so we came out here to keep you company." Micheal said. "After all, you did say we were a family or whatever." Melissa grumbles. I sigh in response. "Guys, this is my punishment for being found out. Not yours. I'm supposed to be out here by myself. Although I do appreciate you coming out here, you need to go back to the mansion. You don't know what is out in these woods." I say worrying about their safety. "We will be fine. After all, we did kill twenty-three classmates." Melissa stated proudly. "True, but that was twenty-three untrained humans. Out here in these woods are rouge, trained to kill, creepypastas who are too dangerous to keep in the mansion." I explain. Micheal has a look of fear on his face. Melissa looks indifferent. "So? I'm sure we can take them." She said. I shrug. "Okay, you asked for it." ((Pretty much what you heard))
All of a sudden we hear these sounds. "Oh crap not him." I whisper to myself. "Wh-who?" Micheal stuttered. "The Rake." I tell him. "That must be my punishment. Since pastas can't die unless the operator dies, the rake was dubbed the unofficial punisher for the pastas who disobeyed orders or screwed up on a mission." I start pushing them towards the bushes. "You both need to hide before he sees you. You two haven't started training and he can kill you two and you won't come back." "No, we can fight him together. Because that is what family does." Melissa says grabbing Michael's hand. "Our powers are strongest when we are together." She says this and I smirk knowingly. "Very well then. I've got just the song." I grab my phone and my headphones, plugging in the beats and turning it up all the way and extending the speakers out before a song starts playing. ((Play song at the top)) The rake appears from brush spotting the three of us.
Open up your eyes There's nothing on my body left to see I open my arms seemingly awaiting for the rake's attack. To which the rake charges at me knowing that I'm his target. I knock the rake back as I sing the next verse along with the music. "I tried a thousand times I tried to say "I love you", but you didn't hear me" I look over at the twins and above Melissa I see a ring of knives above her head and Micheal I see has his hair covering half of his face. Melissa took this as the que to shoot her knives at the rake. I was surprised that they all hit their mark. Save for one or two. I keep my eyes on Micheal who seems to be shaking. At this point I jump up onto a tree to use it as a puppet. Once I'm firmly mounted I use my abilities to make it move. The tree steps on the rake's feet before re-rooting over the rake's feet keeping him in place. Knowing that Micheal has something up his sleeve and timing the song right I shout. "Micheal now!" "That was fantastic guys!!!" I shout jumping from my perch. I look at the two and I see Melissa looking at Micheal, a confused expression across her face. "What?" I ask. "Micheal, where did you learn that?" She asks. "I've been able to do it since we got to the asylum.." he said with a hopeless expression. Feeling bad I hug him tightly. "I know how you feel buddy. I was the same way. I didn't get my powers until my first week there.." "Really?" They both said causing me to chuckle at their simultaneous response. "Yes. Now let's go home. It's morning and young pastas need to not be in trouble their first night in the mansion." I say directing them back home. The thought of talking to EJ or Dr.Smiley about my broken bones in the back of my mind.
A/N: hey guys, sorry about the delay. Things have gotten hectic around here. Anyway, a little more character development for the twins. Again, if you don't like them let me know. I really want to hear your guys' opinions and if you have any writing skill pointers, I'm all ears. Anyway, until next time. ~hasta la pasta!!
