Nightmare, the new creepypasta member.

Ben & Nightmare home alone.

Hey there! Finally an update! CAUTION: If you are against Marijuana use, DO NOT READ THIS.

OKAY, Enjoy!

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-The next day-

Nightmare woke up around 11:30 in the morning. She arose from her bed, sticky from the blood of the boy she had murdered the night before. 

"I need to go take a shower.." She says to herself. She stretchs and yawns before making her way to her closet and picking out a new pair of clothes. When she opens it, she notices a small box inside with a note attached. 

"Dear Nightmare,

       Hey... I just wanted to congratulate you on your kill. You did a really good job. It's fairly obvious you're going to be a great proxy. We are all proud of you. Especially Ben. He wouldn't stop talking about you last night. He was very impressed that you pulled off a kill like that. He likes you. But I'm sure you knew that already. I gave him permission to get closer to you. BUT NO SEX. Alright, I think it's time to wrap this up. I love you like a daughter, Kayla. I'm happy I found you.

Yours truly,

The Slenderman."

~Nightmare, 2nd person POV~

You blush intensly after reading the last part of the letter. "Slendy! Oh my god... I wasn't even thinking about having sex with.. B-ben...."

You toss the letter on your bed and open the box to find a new outfit consisting of a dark purple tank top with a skull design on the front, a grey pair of skinny jeans and new ankle-high boots.

"Oh my.. This is a really nice outfit."

You gather your new clothes and head to the bathroom for a promising shower.

-20 minutes later- 

~Third person POV~ 

Nightmare exits the shower and dresses in the outfit Slenderman had made for her. She opens the door and goes into the living room where Ben was sitting on the couch.

"Where is everyone?" Nightmare asks ben.

"Oh, hello Nightmare! They all went out to go shopping for food. Nice outfit." Ben looks Nightmare over in approval.

"...Ben stop checking me out.." Nightmare blushes slightly. She sniffs the air. "Ben, what is that smell?" She sniffs again "It smells like..." She walks in front of Ben to see a bong beside him.

"..Really Ben? You cannot be serious.." 

"About what? Oh, this? Wanna hit it?" He gives her a intoxicated smile and hands it to her. 

"Ben, I've never done this before.. And I wasn't really planning on it."

"Oh come on. It's great. You'll be fine. Want me to show you how?"

~Ben POV~ 

Okay so, I'm high.. Haha.. Nightmare walked into the living room and saw my bong. I'm determined to get her to try it. Just once at least. 

"Oh come on. It's great. You'll be fine. Want me to show you how?" 

Nightmare gave a unsure look.