What's Happening to MyStreet? [Creepypasta crossover to Aphmau]

Ch 1. Wait...What?

It was a normal day at Aphmau's house. Everybody was having a good time watching movies. They all agreed on comedy this time.

"Hold on," Aaron said. "I'm going to make some more popcorn."
Travis held a thumbs up, as he was the only one listening.

Aaron got up and opened the microwave. He went over to the cabinet and grabbed the popcorn bag. He then placed the bag in the microwave and pressed the popcorn option. Instead of going back to sit down, he stayed in the kitchen. He fixed his gloves just to pass some time.
The microwave made its little 'ding' noise indicating that the popcorn was finished. He then grabbed the bag and put it in a bowl.

Aaron came back to the couch and before he sat down, he heard something outside. Everyone stopped.
Katelyn paused the movie.

"Uh...," Katelyn said, dumbfounded. "What was that?"
"Whatever it is," Travis said. "I'll protect you, boo-boo bear!"
Everyone laughed. Travis blushed, thinking it would be heroic, not funny.

Zane and Lucinda both looked at each other and nodded. They got up and opened the door.

"GAH!!" They both said in unison.
"What?" Aphmau asked. They ignored her and walked outside.

Aphmau rolled her eyes and walked outside, dodging Aaron's attempt to keep her inside.
Zane and Lucinda stayed behind Aphmau. She then saw what they were worried about.

A man, teens-early 20's, was sitting in the road. He had long black hair, a white hoodie, and black pants on. He stood up and was rubbing his head as if he had landed on it. When he looked up, Aphmau felt sweat roll down her face. There was a smile carved into his cheeks. He was very pale, as if he had never went out in sunlight. He had no eyelids.

"Ugh..." the mysterious character said.

"Who are you?!?" Aphmau asked hysterically.

"Who are YOU?! You look like a 13 year old! HAH!" The character said.

"Excuse me, sir! You look like a psycho! What happened to your cheeks?!"

"That's for me to know and you not to know."

"UGH!"

"Tell me, shortie. Where am I?"

"You're in MyStreet, the street where my friends and I live."

"'MyStreet'? Sounds stupid."

"WHY YOU LITTLE!"

Katelyn and Kawaii~Chan walked outside. Their faces lit up.

"OH MY IRENE!!!" They said in unison.

"You're that Creepypasta character!!!" Katelyn said ecstatically.

"K-Kawaii~Chan has read all about you, Jeff the Killer~Senpai!"

He was taken aback. "You know who I am? And what's with the 'senpai' thing?"

"Uh," Katelyn stated. "Totally! But how did you get here? Are you supposed to be in the Slendy house or something?"

"Yes, I am." Jeff said, seeing that Katelyn and Kawaii~Chan ignored the 'senpai' question. "But I woke up here. Quite painfully, actually."

"Wait...what?" Aaron asked. He started eating the popcorn. Everybody was now outside.

"I was in my house," said Jeff. "I walk outside and BAM!, I fall from the sky and land here in...'MyStreet'."

"Wait," Lucinda said, making everyone stop and listen. She looked at Jeff. "If you got here, are your friends going to come, too?"

Jeff shrugged his shoulders.

Dante looked as if he was thinking. He finally said something. "Jeff the killer? Does that mean you're a serial killer?"

Jeff laughed. "Yes, I am. But I feel different here somehow."

Lucinda chuckled a bit. "That's because you are in a different world. And, you're in a land where Irene is in control. She most likely did something to where you couldn't feel your killer urges."

Jeff looked surprised. "I feel the same in every other way, though."

"Doesn't matter." Lucinda said.

Laurence looked at the sky. "Uhh...guys?"

Garroth looked up, too. "What the..."

Jeff looked right above his head. He moved a bit. "Heh. Great."

Aphmau went and stood beside Jeff. "Now who's that?"

Jeff looked down at Aphmau. "That, shortie, is one of my friends."