"I never would have thought that a girl would be good at this," BEN mumbled, tossing a handful of popcorn into his mouth. He cast a sideways glance to the young female beside him, who was staring at the TV screen with a triumphant look. "I mean, we got up to round 47," he continued. "I usually can't even get past 10."
[Your Name] turned her head and smiled happily at him. "I really like games like this," she giggled. "I've always found them really fun!"
"So have I," he commented. "And you know... We would have survived if you had just came over and revived me when I was down--"
The young girl frowned. "It's not my fault if you die every ten seconds and there's a huge-ass swarm of zombies behind me."
"Ten seconds?" BEN repeated. "I do believe that I survive longer than that."
"You died in the first round."
"IT'S NOT MY FAULT THAT I LIKE TO DIVE DOWN STAIRCASES. IT WASN'T MY FAULT THAT THERE WAS LIKE FIVE OF THEM ZOMBIES WAITING FOR ME EITHER."
"It was rather amusing to watch," she smiled. "Though you didn't have to start throwing grenades in every corner of the map..."
"They were driving me crazy woman! So I set em' all ON FIRE!"
"Don't make me laugh. The only thing you killed was yourself when the grenade bounced of the wall. Idiot."
The boy and the girl continued to bicker about BEN's ability to play the game for a good ten minutes, before a loud and abrupt knock came to the door, startling them out of their bickering. The tunic-clad male looked towards his bedroom door, his eyes narrowed. "Hey, [Your Name]? What time is it?"
[Your Name] turned her head towards the clock, giving him the reading. "About ten PM."
"Then who the Hell is knocking on my door at this time?"
The knock sounded again, this time louder than the last. Sighing, BEN stood up, making his way towards the wooden door. He pulled it open, his demonic red eyes falling upon the familiar sight of Jeff the Killer. "What can I do for you?" BEN raised an eyebrow, only to be interrupted by the black haired murderer.
"Move outta the way, pixie-ears," Jeff shoved him lightly, strolling into the room. "Yo~ [Your Name]?"
Said girl looked up to him, her [wolf ear colour] canine ears twitching above her head and her tail swishing behind her. "What can I do for you?"
"You're coming with me," he stated, holding his hand out to help her out of his seat. "Slender wants to introduce you to someone."
~Time Skip because I'm a lazy ass~
[Your Name] hid behind Jeff as the small party of Jeff, BEN and herself entered the living room. BEN casually strode past the two, his hands stuffed into his pockets. Jeff on the other hand was trying to keep himself from laugh at the young girl behind him. "He's not that bad," he mumbled.
"But he's a clown," [Your Name] shot back. "Clowns are creepy."
"Well, I agree with you on that one. But I swear he's not--"
"Child," the voice of Slender Man cut him of. The tall being placed a hand on the half wolf's shoulder, his other pale fingers pointing in another direction. She followed where he was pointing, her eyes falling upon a tall man. He was clad in black and white striped clothes, and he had large tufts of what seemed to be feathers over his shoulder. His hair was a messy, jet black and his eyes looked to be an icy blue. He looked like a clown alright, but not the average 'bright colours and lots of laughs' type of clown.
"This is Laughing Jack," Slender Man stated.
[Your Name] came out from her hiding place behind Jeff, pleased to find that he was not the type of clown that she despised so much. "Hi," she smiled happily. "My name is [Your Name]."
The male released a loud laugh, before sauntering over to the young girl. "I left this house a couple of months ago," he started, his body swaying from side to side. "But then I get a message from good ol' Slendy, telling me that there's a new girl in town~ So what do I do? I come over here and give you the best hospitality you've ever seen~"
"Would you like some candy, [Your Name]? Or do you want to play some carnival games~?"
"I think I'll pass on both," she laughed uneasily.
"Oh, what a shame," he sighed. "But nevertheless, my room is right next to yours~"
"Jack," Slender Man pinched the bridge of where his nose would be. "You're scaring the poor child."
"My bad," he giggled. "I apologize little miss [Your Name]~"
"Great news!" He suddenly piped up. "I'm going to stay here for a while~"
"Do you have to?" Slender Man asked, sighing. "It's already hard enough to deal with everyone without you around..."
"Slendy!" Jack gasped. "How could you!? I am very much hurt and ashamed of you!"
"Jack. I would apologize if you weren't grinning like an idiot. See? I know how much you know that I'm telling the truth."
"Oh, how you wound me!"
"L.J. Shut up."
"Shut up or I will make you shut up."
"Can't make me Slendy~"
"Don't make me come after you Jack."
"OOOOH~ Getting mad, are we? Heeheheheh~"
"WILL YOU FREAKING WATCH WHERE YOU'RE PUTTING THOSE DAMN TENDRILS!? YOU'RE GOING TO HIT ME, YOU ASSHAT," Jeff interrupted.