New Creepypasta Crew

Chapter 30; The Boys Day Out pt2

The group of boys casually walked out of the wood. I mean, if you call a group of guys walking out of a cursed forest casual. They continued, when Bloody Painter started a conversation. "Sooo, how are we going to go about this?" BP asked while they walked. "Well, who's knocking?" EJ asked as they neared the house where all the drug trading, beer pong playing events were held at. The boys shrugged and made their way up to the front door. "I guess I will..." Ben awkwardly says as he raises his hand, clenching it into a fist, he knocks onto the door three times.

Hearing the door creak open, they turned and glanced at the person who had opened the door. "Do we know you?" The brown-haired male asked as Ben wedged himself through the door and the male's body. Allowing the remaining boys access to enter the house. "Yeah, I'm good friends with your leader. We're gang buddies. You know my gang? Dead Eyes?" The boy stares confused for a moment before closing the door once the final member of 'Dead Eyes' entered.

"Yo! Max! There's some dudes looking for ya!" The guy calls out as another male with silver dyed hair enters the room. He was your simply bad boy teenager yet more dangerous. His belt had a few sharp objects stashed into it, as well as a gun in his jean pocket. "Who are you?" 'Max' as the boys assumed asked harshly, bumping into Ben's shoulder as he walks passed the few males that were there. Chase standing next to Ben with Helen standing behind him.

"I'm Ramon Howell. Leader of Dead Eyes. We're popularly known for our drug deals and murders." Ben says, faking his name as he smirks. He turns and faces Max. "Oh? In what area?" Max asked. Shocked to hear a popular gang had come to his party. "Why, this one. You're in my territory." Ben says, gritting his teeth against each other, glaring at the boy in front of him.

"Well my apologies. I didn't know that. Please, Ramon, join us in capturing these beautiful ladies otherwise known as creepypastas!~" Max declared, draping an arm over Ben's shoulder as they walked. The other creepypastas except Chase and Helen had disbanded and were lingering within the party. "Why? What's your plan?" Ben asked the silver haired boy.

"Kill all of them. Not a single one of them comes out alive! We steal the girls and use them for our own benefits!" The guy says as he laughs insanely. Ben cringes and moves away slightly, Chase looks at the ground and Helen looks angry. "Do you even have any idea where their location is?" He asked as the other leader shook his head. "We are still working on it. But we will have them soon enough!" Max throws a fist into the air. He's obviously drunk.

"Boss! I was meaning to show you these girls from my school!" A blonde haired boy says. His phone rested in his hands as he moves over to Max and places a hand on his shoulder. Glancing at the phone, Ben sees its the girls. Specifically, Soul and Melody. Max smirks. "Ooohhh~~ They'll be lovely to play with~~~" He says in a creepy manner. Causing Ben's blood to boil. "That isn't the smartest idea Max...." Ben trails off as he stares at the twos boys with him.

"What do you mean? Look at them! They're fucking hot!" The blonde male says as Puppeteer arrives and stands behind him. "What did you say about her?" Panicking, Max looks over to Ben, breathing heavily as he looks up at the tall male that towered over him. "R-ra-ram-mon. D-d-du-dude, i-it w-wa-was a j-j-jo-jok-joke!" He laughs nervously.

"You shouldn't have done that." Was all he replied before everything in Max's and the blonde male's eyesight went black. "I can't wait to deal with these pricks. No one is going to lay a hand on Jade and the others." Chase grabs a handful of Max's hair and begins to drag him out the door. "Do it quickly. We'll meet you out there." Ben calls out as Chase suddenly disappeared with the two unconscious males.

Ben, Helen and Jonathan looked around the room for all the information they could find. Coming up with only info about the girls and some of the males, the grabbed the files and left the room to join the rest of the males. Upon seeing everyone tied up with one of the Creepypasta males standing behind a chair of their choosing, four of the chairs without someone behind it.