Y/n POV
It's been a day since Offender gave me back. I've been with a trusted pasta or Slendy's watch the whole time, even when I sleep. My neck still hurts like fuck, but it's been getting better very slowly.
I was playing video games with BEN, we were playing fnaf.
"WHERE THE FUCK DID FREDDY GO," I screamed at BEN
"I DONT KNOW- SHIT!!!"
We died.
"AGAIN," I screamed.
"Okay, okay," he said.
We started up the game again. We were on the fifth night and we were determined to move on to fnaf 2.
"WATCH FOXY," I screamed.
"CLOSE THE DOOR," BEN screamed back.
"Can you two calm down?! You sound like banshees," Jeff complained.
"YOUD BE SCREAMING TOO IF YOU WERE PLAYING WITH US," BEN shouted a him.
"Yeah right," Jeff said, and he joined us.
Two minutes later...
"I think we're doing oka- FUCK GOLDEN FREDDY, PULL UP THE CAMERA," Jeff screamed.
"TOLD YOU," BEN said.
"FOXY!! DOOR!! NOW," I shouted.
Jeff shut the door just as Foxy ran down the hall.
"Come on, come ON! 5 AM we can do this," I said.
"Watch Bonnie," BEN warned.
"CHICAS AT THE DOOR," Jeff screamed.
I shut the door and suddenly...
The power went out in the game.
"NOOOOOO!!!"
"AW COME ON!"
"WE WERE SO CLOSE!!!"
Freddy's face had stopped flashing and the toreador March had stopped playing. We were all holding onto each other, ready for the jumpscare. When suddenly, the six AM alarm rang.
"WOOOHOOOO!!"
"AW YEAH!"
"SAVED BY THE BELL," we all shouted as we jumped up and fist bumped the air.
"Fnaf 2, here we come," I shouted.
"Yeah! Let me go grab it," BEN said, and went to go get it.
Jeff and I looked at each other.
"Have you ever played fnaf befo-"
I was interrupted by BEN running faster then Foxy over to me and grabbing me. He held me tight in his arms. Soon, lots of the other creepypastas had come flooding in and surrounded me.
What's going on, I thought.
My question was soon answered when Offenderman came in. Jeff, BEN and Hoodie had all clung onto me while the others guarded and surrounded me. I saw Tiffinee being held onto my Masky.
I guess they don't want him taking Tiffinee again as an excuse for me to go with him, I thought.
Offender looked at the crowd of Creepypastas guarding me, then he saw me and smirked.
I buried my face into BEN's chest. I never wanted to see that look ever again.
"Why are you taking so long, Offender," EJ asked.
"Wouldn't you stop to look at a huge crowd of creepypastas defending something," he said.
"Y-yeah, whate-ever. Jus-st go alre-ready," Ticci said.
I smiled. I was happy to know that my friends would protect me. Offender had one last look at me, and left.
BEN's arms relaxed, "whew! That's done!"
"We're all good! BEN, Jeff, Hoodie, you stay here and make sure he doesn't come back. Toby, stay with y/n," EJ ordered.
"Who put you in charge," Jeff muttered.
"Slender did, that's who," EJ said.
He obviously had heard him. I held back a giggle.
Ticci went over to me, "Wh-what d-do ya wa-wanna do, y-y/n?"
"Hmmm..."
I thought about it. Then I saw Masky.
And evil grin spread across my face, "Thinkin' what I'm Thinkin'?"
He followed my gaze over to Masky, "O-operation anno-annoy Masky?"
"Operation annoy Masky."
We snuck over to him and Ticci started it off, "Hey Masky! Hey, Masky! Masky, hey! Hey, Masky!"
Then I clung onto his leg and he jumped in surprise.
"Maskyyyy!!! Hi, Masky!!! Hey, Masky," I said in an adorable voice.
Then from there, it was just a bunch of poking and "hey Masky! Hey Masky! Masky, hey! Maskyyyyy!!!!"
Eventually Masky snapped, "Stoppit!!!"
We froze.
Then I said, "Awww! Are you mad, Masking Tape?"
After a few seconds, Ticci fell to the floor laughing at the new name I had given Masky, and you could almost see steam rising from Masky's head. He walked off and Ticci and I were on top of each other in a laughing fit.
"W-wow! Th-that was a a-amazing," Ticci said.
"Yeah! My dad had thought I had said masking tape when I was talking about Masky and I was like, 'hey! If I ever meet Masky, I can make Ticci proud and annoy him by calling him Masking tape!'" I said.
"W-wow y-you're dad I-is ama-amazing," Ticci said.
We spent the rest of our time together talking. It was great 'bonding as friends' time with Ticci!
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