15/03/14 7:52 pm

I knew it. I knew it. I knew it. I so called it.

About an hour an a half ago somebody opened my door.

A young man in a black hoodie stood there, one guess as to who it was..

Eyeless Jack.

I froze, I knew one of them was coming today but to see it, him standing there, beckoning for me? Terrifying.

Eventually he just walked in and pulled me to my feet, leading me out the door.

A couple turns and a set of stairs later I was standing in the living room and my mind went blank in amazement.

BEN, Ticci Toby and Sally were playing some multiplayer game as Lost Silver watched.

I'm sure they said hi, or something along those lines.

Next I was led to the dining room, it was really big with a huge table where Masky and Hoodie were sitting down and eating. Not cheesecake, I know, I was disappointed too.

We ran into Jeff the Killer and Laughing Jack as EJ and I were leaving. By "ran into" I mean Jeff jumped out from behind a corner with his knife and LJ laughed as I shrieked and fell backwards.

EJ told them to cut it out as he helped me up and we set off again. It was a while before we ran into someone new. We did spot Sally run past us and when she came back she was accompanied by Slenderman, who glided past me without so much as a glance.

A couple minutes later Smile dog ran up to us. I swear, even a glance is enough to send shivers down your spine, he's just not natural.

What am I saying? None of them are 'natural'.

It was only around that time that I started getting really scared, as though all the knowledge of being in a house full of brutal serial killers was finally catching up to me.

I barely noticed a small girl come up to EJ and I as I started having a mini panic attack. Didn't help that she just stared at me while humming softly.

After a minute she just walked away. I felt better after she left though.

EJ then told me that I'd met everyone and led me back upstairs. He made me take a shower, something I'm glad for, and led me to a different room.

He then left.

Everything in here is a shade of red, orange or yellow. Seriously.

My laptop was here when we got here. It's even been spray painted a nice shade of gold.

It's still fairly plain, just a bed and a dresser. The dresser is full of red shorts, orange t-shirts, socks and a couple black hoodies. All of them are in my size. O.O

Creepy.

The door locks from the outside, so even if it's just a little prettier, and a lot brighter, I'm still being held captive.

Thanks to Loudmouth Panda for favouriting and leaving another review.

In response, well, now that you mention it, I'm surprised I'm not scared out of my mind.

Granted it's hard to express shaky fingers and fear through a keyboard. At least for me it is.

The thing is, throughout this whole thing, there's been a sense of familiarity, like I already know these people and this mansion. This is what happens when you read too much fanfiction.

Also now that I know what I'm up against, I think any help would be nice.