Chapter Seven: Saturday in the Park! As promised, I will respond to the many reviews that I have at this time: MsAliciaSimoneMichaelis: You're Welcome! I'm glad that you find this so freakin' awesome! :D Violet Petunia: My friend and I experienced that once as well. Ii just got on, and typed "Hi" and it said "You Shouldn't Have Done That!" Let's just say...I haven't been on Cleverbot since. And about the name Jennifer, it's also the name of my sister. The character and the person are nothing alike, but I try to use names of real people. But there is quite a coincidence.. Fish Custard: You're right, chocolate is sweeter! And I do think that BEN would be enthusiastic to cause WWIII. You know how he loves to watch our reactions. And sooner or later, we'll all try to sit down and watch a movie. I'll have to see what I can do about that, since it's not in my origiinal draft, but who knows? Anything can happen. And thank you for the new titles! So many to choose from! And as you've seen, I've used one of your titles in my last chapter. I hope you can refuel your 'Idea Juice'. I love your titles! Enlightened Tenshi: just imagine the possibilities! Bully's would be pretty much non-existent if that happened. Glad you like the story. It'll get waaaayyyy better. Trust me. INSANITY-IIS-HANNAH: I had to stop typing to get my bearings back. Do you know how many nosebleeds you could get from writing stuff like this? WAY TO MANY TO COUNT! And I would kill everyone in sight...if I could. My parents would take me down before I could even TRY to stab someone. It's a curse from having loud siblings that can scream. * sigh * If only I was as experienced as Jeff. ReaperTwins4ever: Thanks a lot! Glad you like the story! Moon Goddess: Trust me, Slenderman WILL have a guest appearance. I know I can fit Splendorman in there as well. You can count on that! Sammy (Guest): It's not my room either. :( I have a bunkbed with a small TV in it. But in my imagination, this is my room. I'll be glad to share with you if you want. Imagination rocks! And enjoy your pancakes! OOOKKKKAAAYYY! I have responded to all recent and past reviews! Now that that is out of the way, let's get to the story! (By the way, i had to type thiis on my phone. So sorry that it is smushed together like this. My computer broke but i couldn't let you guys suffer since itll be a while bedore it can be fixed. Thanks for being so supportive and flexible. Love you guys!) It was a beautiful Saturday. The birds sang, the sun shone, and a warm breeze tickled the leaves. Yes, it was a nice day to go out and enjoy. 'And I'm stuck inside!' I sighed in my head, turning my attention to the man on the phone. I was fufilling my promise to BEN and Jeff that I would try to find a computer geek to unlock the gate back to the Under Realm. Jeff took Ty to the park along with Ginger, so it was just BEN and I. He finally put the phone down, smiling at us. I kept a bored stare. "So how can I help?" he asked. "I have a problem with my computer, and I need your assistance. But first," I said. "I need you to answer a question." He nodded. " I'll answer if I can," he promised. "Do you believe in Creepypasta's?" I asked. His smile left. "Ma'am, are you insisting that BEN Drowned is haunting your computer?" he asked. I spared a glance at BEN. He was in his illusion form so as not to draw attention if I was talking to him. Lord knows what people would do if I started to talk to thin air. "I'm sorry to inform you of this, but that is highly impossible." the man said. He was smiling again, more amusement than hospitality in his voice. "But sir, I-" "He's not real," the man cut me off. I spared BEN another glance. He was glaring daggers at the other man. "None of them are." "That's where you are wrong." I spat. "Don't be surprised if one of them chooses to make you their next victim," And with that I left him standing shocked. I had to pull BEN away in his rage, but I didn't blame him. I'd react the same way if someone said I wasn't real. They have feelings too, you know. I checked my phone, seeing where the next computer shop was. This was only the first shop, and BEN was already furious. I don't know how long he can hold back his anger. I sighed. We have to keep trying. …... We had two stores left, and BEN wasn't exactly the happiest person around. Every person regarded him and the others as "Urban Legends" and they were nonexistent. I regret dragging him around like this. But he didn't say that it was a lost cause, though the fact hung in the air like the smell of a wet dog. There I go again with my odd similes. We approached the second to last store, called Robin's Computer's and Electronics. I could only pray that this would be our last stop. I didn't want to put BEN through anymore. We entered, BEN behind me, and me hugging my laptop close. I approached the counter, and BEN lingered near the entrance. There was a young man around BEN or Jeff's age there, playing on his phone. He looked at me and put his phone away. "How can I help you?" he asked. I sighed. "I need to ask you a question before I tell you anything. Do you believe in Creepypasta?" The man's eyes widened, and I braced myself for the laugh, the rejection, the opposite of what we were looking for. "Yes," he said quietly. It was my turn to widen my eyes. "You're not kidding?" he shook his head. "You probably think I'm insane or something, but I'm very paranoid of them." he avoided my eyes in embarrassment. "You're not paranoid...Ken," I said looking at his name tag. "In fact, I have a surprise for you." I turned to BEN, motioning for him to join me at the counter. Ken looked BEN over confused. BEN glared at me. "What?" he snarled. "Tone it down on the attitude, BEN. He's a believer," BEN face Ken. "Really?" BEN asked. Ken nodded, sweating under our gazes. To test this theory, BEN changed out of his illusion form. Ken grunted in surprise, staring at BEN. BEN turned to me, nodding. Letting out a sigh of relief, I laid my laptop down. "You see, BEN and Jeff have a problem." I started. "Jeff's here as well?" Ken asked shakily. "No." I noticed his discomfort. "He's not going to hurt you. We need your help." I repeated. Ken relaxed at the news of not being their next victim. "What can I do?" he asked. I booted up my laptop while explaining what was going on. "BEN and Jeff were blocked out of the Under Realm somehow, so we need you to try to tear down that wall blocking them." "How exactly is it blocking you?" he directed the question to BEN. He shrugged. "It's some type of virus. When I try to go through, it's like an invisible wall. I can pass through it, I can't go around it, I can't do anything." he explained. Ken nodded. He looked at my laptop. "Do you think you can demonstrate? Maybe try to go inside. It should come up, right?" BEN nodded and disappeared into the computer. After a few moments, BEN came out. Ken started typing on the computer. We waited for a few moments, then Ken looked at both of us. "I think you two should see this," he said, his face a bit paler than normal. BEN and I approached the laptop worriedly. There was an email, but instead of being typed, it looked like it was messily scribbled on a sheet of paper. BEN and Jeff- I assume that you have found help by the believing humans. You should stop trying to break the barrier I have placed. Yes-i have blocked your only portal to the Under Realm. You have been thorns in my side since you have become my proxies. Therefore, I have used your planned trip as a decoy to get you out of here. You will not come back until I have decided that you have matured enough to come back. -Slenderman