You've been trapped in this building for who knows how long. Right know, you are hiding in a closet from the dangly jawed monster. The last thing you need is those claws of it ripping through your stomach. The grunting is getting distant and you step out of the small space and sigh. 'Thank God' you mentally cheer.
"PEWDS. NO. THATS NOT OKAY RIGHT NOW." You hear a male voice come from the hallway. You quickly jump back into the closet. The footsteps sound like they enter the room, causing you to press your back on the back of the closet.
"But it was a barrel..." Another man says. He has a lighter voice. You hear a sigh.
"Yeah Yeah," The other says, "Well we better look around." You nearly freak out as a set of footprints come towards the closet. The doors are pulled open and you scream, jumping out and tackling them. You quickly stand man you tackled has light hair and is wearing headphones around his neck. He's frozen in fear. You look around and see the other man. He has deep brown, curly hair. You notice he is wearing a white poker face mask.
You start stepping away when the other man quickly stands up, snapping out of his trance.
"Who the heck are you?!" You then notice his swedish accent. You think of what to say.
"Who are YOU?!" You ask back.
"I asked you first!" The swedish man says and you sigh.
"Fine. I'm (Y/N)" The masked man nods.
"Im Cry and thats Pewds," The masked man says as he walks closer to you and pewds.
""Nice to meet you," You say when youi notice Pewds facial expression, "What is it?" You ask.
"Sorry I was just wondering if you would like to join us?" Pewds asks. The question takes you by suprise. The you nod.
"yeah sure," you say. So that's how it begins.