"Well.... I can't let people die. So I guess I'm gonna do it. I'll be the 'gatekeeper' and I'll save you." I say reluctantly. "Great! I know you won't fail. Slendy has great expectations for you. He really thinks we can count on you, redhead." The Joker wannabe says. "Please don't call me that, my names Harmony. Harmony Alder." I say, not taking much of a liking to this nickname for me. "Well hi, nice to meet ya, my names Jeff, and I have a stabbing fetish." The Joker wannabe, Jeff, says. He suddenly grabs my wrist and drags me out of my house. "Hey, can I at least get some sleep first?" I protest. "Well thanks to your little tantrum, we don't have much time. And I wanna get back before Slendy gets impatient." The sound of my window opening brings us both to face the other side of my room in worry. "I'm afraid it's already to late for that." (Creepypasta Fanfictoin)