You were walking down the long corridor in the mansion a faceless man owned. You've lived here for a while, and you've met a handful of friends so far. Not that many people like newcomers, but the pervs do. Especially the demon elf twins. They loved newcomers, especially the virgin females, they favor them the most.
You haven't done anything with them though, they weren't a taste you had, friends is hat you called them and that's what they're always going to be called. Friends. Hmmm, who are some of your friends In the first place? Well, Ben Drowned and Dark Link were quick to have you theirs but you friend zoned them from day one. Masky, Hoodie and Ticci Toby were somewhat of your friends, but they were always gone on missions slender would send them on.
Sighing, you really thought of who your friends actually were. Jane? No, she hated you right when you stepped foot in the manor. Clockwork? Nah, she only speaks to the proxies, trying to seduce them. Especially Toby. He's never shown any signs of liking the girl, but you had no idea what they did behind closed doors...
There had to be at least someone who could be called your friend, but who?
"Hehe, hello Y/N!" Came a cheery, yet dark voice from behind you. That voice was very familiar. Too familiar. Turning on heel, you met two light grey eyes. Laughing Jack, someone you could call a friend.
"L.J!" You yelled, accepting his warm embrace. Laughing Jack cackled and let you go, staring down the long hallways you were roaming.
"You know, you shouldn't be wondering around the mansion alone, right? Especially anywhere near Jeff's room."
Jeff The Killer. His name was all too familiar to you. He's never actually spoke two words to you, well, if they weren't complains about you, or how bad he hates the ground you walk on. You despise the killer and everything he does. You actuality told L.J his bestfriend, that you had a crush on him, but L.J laughed and said you have to try waaaay harder to get Jeff, especially when he wants to murder you.
"I don't mind. It's not like he'll do anything, right?" You said, glancing at Jeff's black wooden door. Laughing Jack laughed and pulled out a lollipop from his overalls pockets.
"Oh, he'll do anything to have your blood on one of his special knives," L.J frowned slightly while he forced the candy wrapper from the suck able treat.
"He is Jeff The Killer after all..." L.J trailed off while popping the treat into his mouth. You just listened as his razor sharp teeth tore at the red lollipop, breaking it into a million tiny pieces. Jeff does seem off to you, but he couldn't kill you of course. Slenderman would be on him for the rest of his life if he'd even try to throw a knife in your direction.
Well, he's done that before many time, but if it would have hurt you slenderman would be there. Sighing, you looked up at the monochrome clown, eyeing his striped, long nose with interest. You were about to ask how he has such a weird nose, but a voice interrupted your thought, and most likely everyone in the mansion too.
"It is now dinner time children, please come down to the dining room so we can begin our feast, together this night. I'm personally speaking about you Ben."
Then the voice went away, like it faded off into the dark shadows that surrounded the mansion walls. L.J giggled and faced you.
"Well, I'm going to head down to dinner, you coming with gumdrop?" L.J said, using his stupid nickname for you. You shook your head and backed up a couple steps.
"Nah, I'll be down later, I have something to do, er get from my room." L.J simply nodded and parted from you, not questioning what you had to get. It's not like he would care for it anyways. You then turned on your heels and made your way down the hallways once more, seeing Jeff's door opens as you passed by.
You didn't wish to hear his complaints, so you tried to quicken your pace, but Jeff noticed you waaay before then, and he was on you like stray dogs would be on a pack of meat.
"Hello Y/N. I thought you knew where the dining room was you idiot." You ignored his words and went to enter your room, but something pinned you to the wall beside your door, locking you in place.
"Ugh, hey!" You yelled at Jeff. He threw a knife at the hood of your hoodie, making it pin you to the wall, to where you couldn't escape.
"That's what I wanted. A simple hello." Jeff said, retrieving his knife. You glared at his back as he walked downstairs to the dining room. Groaning, you followed behind, still thinking of Jeff's face when he spoke to you.
As you entered the double doors of the kitchen, loud talking was hear all around. Everyone was already seated at their seats and food was being layed out to everyone by black tentacles. Slenderman noticed your presence and started asking you some questions.
(This is old and I forgot what I was writing and my notebook were I used to write the stories down first got ruined so I'm just going to end it here sorry)
