I've seen terrible stories like this and wanted to write a good, entertaining one. Ask Jeff or Ben any truths or dares to do at the Creepypasta mansion. They'll do anything really, they're bored asf.
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Jeff grinned widely. After the last dare he had to do, he would gladly do that.
But how?
He sat there thinking for a good minute until Ben skirted up to his door and swung it open.
"Dude, no way." Ben started.
"Hell yes," Jeff said as he had a cat-like grin.
"It's her favorite dress!" He exclaimed.
"Don't forget about the pictures," Jeff said a singy tone.
"Come oonnnnn." Ben whined.
Jeff has done so many pranks lately, Half of them not even actual dares, but pranks he's come up with himself. He just can't stop goofing around. People love it and he loves to entertain but Slendeman doesn't find it that funny anymore.
Not like he really did at the beginning.
Jeff ran outside from his room and slid down the railing of the staircase while laughing evilly.
"Oh my God," Ben mumbled as he follows behind, curious about how Jeff would go about this. He floated behind him as Jeff went into the kitchen.
"Why are we in here?" Ben asked as he stepped into the floor and pushed gently on the door.
"Matches," Jeff answered as he stood on his tiptoes to read the cabinet that held the matches.
"Oh," Ben muttered.
Jeff grabbed the matches and ran through the door, trying to get Ben off his tail.
"Jeff!" Ben yelled as he reached out for him.
"Bastard."
Jeff ran down the steps and into the basement. He cocked an eyebrow as he dug around, looking for a gasoline canister.
He smiled knowingly as he found the red, plastic, gasoline can and looked around as he slipped out the door. He snuck down the hallway and started to giggle as he pictured Jane's face.
"Mhm. He's so overrated." A woman's voice said.
Jeff froze and hid behind a corner as heels clicked their way towards him. It was Jane and her friends. They made there way over to him and turned on the opposite corner, not noticing Jeff hiding behind behind a few custodial supplies in the dark corner.
Jeff gulped and wiped some sweat away from his forehead but gasped lightly as he got a light-bulb idea. He smiled as he realized Jane's room was now unattended.
He smiled as he ran down the hall and up the steps. He stopped running and hoped Ben would hear him as he snuck up the stairs case and slipped into Jane's room.
He quietly walked over to her dresser and pulled out the first drawer. It was full of women's panties and bras. He blushed immensely and slammed the drawer shut as he began to sweat.
