Foxfang: Alright, time to see what Lockup has in store for Jeff.
Kiba: Can I help?
Foxfang: No.
Kiba: But whhhhhyyyyyy nnooooooooottttttttt?
Foxfang: They don't need anymore psychos.
Kiba: Fine. *sticks tongue out
Foxfang: That doesn't phase me. *twitch twitch
Foxfang: Okay! Fine! Two can play at that game! *also sticks tongue out
The Creepypastas were spending a nice Saturday morning training outside. It later turned into a fighting match with every Creepypasta for themselves. First, Ben was taken out by Hoodie while he was distracted by Masky. Then, Lockup dispatched Jack by jabbing him in his kidneys(Oh the irony, you can practically smell it.), while Jeff took out Hoodie.
Masky, Lockup, and Jeff fought until at last Masky was eliminated. This left them with a Lockup vs. Jeff match. They both used their best moves, but neither could seem to get the better of another. That is, until Jeff remembered last night and pulled a dirty, rotten trick. He tickled her. You could see murder in her eyes as the laughter was forced past her lips.
She had wanted no one to know this, and here he was revealing it to all. She suddenly bounded away from him with the agility of a cat. She took her fingers, forming them into a fist, and let Jeff have it. "Do. Not. Tickle. Me." she spat with a voice full of menace as Jeff lay on the ground, moaning with pain. The rest of the Pastas just sat stunned.
"You beat Jeff." Ben's voice said it all. No one except Slenderman had beaten Jeff in over a month now. By now, Jeff had gotten up and you could see a shiner beginning to form around his left eye where Lockup had socked him good. He looked very ticked that Lockup had won. He didn't get a chance for revenge though. For at that moment, they heard Slenderman calling from the mansion.
Once they all arrived, Slenderman began speaking. "Okay, later today my brothers Trenderman and Splendorman are coming over. I expect you all to be on your best behaviors. Except for you Jeff, I expect you to be good. I would suggest you all get washed up now." Slenderman said. He had been expecting this for several days. His brothers always came over whenever he got a new proxy, though it was not very often.
Everyone except Jeff headed towards the bathrooms to wash the caked blood, grime, and other things from their bodies. Jeff always took his shower last minute. Surprisingly, Lockup was the first to finish. Once they were all down stairs, Slenderman announced that they would be here in an hour, and Jeff finally went upstairs to take his shower. All throughout that day, ever since hearing that Slenderman's brothers were coming, Lockup had been perfecting her plan.
Once she was certain Jeff was gone, she snuck into his room and took out all his clothes. Not so much as a single sock was left. She put them in a bag and passed them to Eyeless Jack. This is where she was forced to enlist some help. It hadn't taken much persuasion because just last week, Jeff, in disguise, pointed him out to some fan girls while they were both on a mission. He had barely gotten out alive! He silently saluted her and left for the human world.
Here came the trickiest part of her plan. The clothes in the bathroom. As quiet as she could, she opened the door. From inside you could hear his screechy voice singing 'I'm Sexy and I Know It'. Oh how Lockup wished she had a video camera at the moment. This racket would be perfect blackmail. 'Ah well,' Lockup thought, 'what I'm about to do will be even better. She grabbed his clothes and left like she had come.
She traveled to the lake and threw his clothes in. When she got back to the mansion, Jack had also returned. He showed her a wad of cash from his pocket. He slowly counted out half of the bills in his hand and gave them to Lockup. He put the rest back in his pocket. Jeff never expected a thing. As he got out of the shower, he heard Slenderman shouting that the guests were here.
He then noticed his clothes were gone. 'Slenderman must have gotten them.' he thought. He went to his room and started looking through his closet and dresser. But Lockup's search had been through, and he found nothing. He started to panic.
At the same time, everyone else was downstairs. Slenderman first introduced Splendorman. He walked through the door, throwing confetti and shouting "SURPRISE!" He looked much like Slenderman, but he wore bright colors. Next he introduced Trenderman. He was wearing the latest fashions. He came in, took one critical look at Slenderman and told him, "Oh brother, if only you would switch out that hideous suit! It's so 2003!"
Everyone was cheerful, for times like these were always festive. "Alright, now where is this famous Lockup I've been hearing so much about?" Trenderman said. "Here." she said, and stepped out of the shadows where she had been observing the newcomers. Trenderman got to her first. He stuck his hands on her shoulders and eyed her. "Oh sweetie, what have they done to you. You're going to need an entire new wardrobe!" he said the last part with a little skip to it, for he had been hoping for something like this.
He started to bring out folds and swathes of cloth along with measuring tape. "Thank you for your kind offer, Trenderman, but I'm not the one who needs it." And to prove her point, you could hear a name reverberating through the house. "LOCKUP!"
Jeff had gotten over his mini panic attack and stopped to think. It only took a few heartbeats to figure out who the culprit was. He shouted her name, storming down the steps in only a towel. "What is the meaning of this Jeffery?!" yelled Slenderman. "Lockup stole every last shirt, sock, and shoe from me! Where are they!?" he asked her, furious at what she had done. "I don't know, somewhere in the human world, scattered among many Jeff the Killer fangirls." she replied with a giggle.
Jeff was still soaked from the shower, and the hair that hung dripping in front of his face only made him look like an angry, half-drowned kitten. "Lockup, do you have a good reason for doing this?" Slenderman asked, for he had had his suspicions last night when he returned to find them both asleep instead of at each other's throats. "Yes sir, its called payback." was all she said.
Slenderman turned and gave her a critical eye like Trenderman had done to him earlier, but seemed to accept this answer and asked only one more question. "Are you finished with your plan yet, or is there more to it?" "The final step was just completed." she answered him. "Okay, well Jeff, since you're clothes are all in the human world, then I guess you'll just have to ask Trenderman to make you some new ones." But Trenderman was already taking Jeff's measurements, so there was no need.
Everyone had been watching the whole drama unfold. Jack secretly gave Lockup a fist bump and nodded. Their mission was complete. Splendorman went over to Lockup and gave her a giant, bone-crushing hug. He whispered into her ear. "Your just the thing this family needed to keep Jeff in his place." and set her down. He winked at her, and she winked back.
Once Trenderman finished Jeff's first pair of clothes, Splendorman said that he was going to be hosting a contest. A baking contest. "Each of you will make a cake! It doesn't matter what kind, but it will be judged on creativity, taste, and decoration. Every Slender will be a judge. The winner will receive this giant bag of candy!" as he said the last part, he brought out a whopping bag of sweets that ranged from taffy to sour balls.
They all entered the kitchen to find a big table and six smaller ones. On the giant table, there were many ingredients. At the smaller tables, there were mixing bowls spoons measuring cups etc.. "You may begin in 3, 2, 1!" Splendorman said, and the competitors ran to their tables. The whole ordeal of collecting ingredients was very messy, with many squabbles, broken eggs and much spilt flour and sugar.
In the end, Ben made a chocolate cake, Jeff made a plain vanilla, Masky made red velvet, Hoodie a honey-flavored cake, Jack an Oreo, and Lockup a strawberry one. The three judges tasted each cake, and once they finally decided on a winner, it was ..Hoodie! He was rewarded the colossal bag of sugariness.
After that, they all retired to the living room to watch some movies will buckets full of popcorn. By the time the credits rolled down the screen of the forth one, all the popcorn had been eaten, and every last one of the teens were asleep. Trenderman took Hoodie and Masky to their rooms, Splendor took Ben and Jack to theirs, and finally, Slenderman took Jeff and Lockup up to their rooms.
The brothers met at the door, and after exchanging one last goodbye and goodnight, Splendorman and Trenderman left. Slenderman started cleaning the house. From the mess in the kitchen to popcorn in the living room, the process took about an hour or so. He gladly fell into his own bed, and fell asleep quickly from fatigue.