"With obvious irritation written on his grotesque face,Hoody approached the dashing warrior with a small knife, the blade glinting in the l-"
"STOP FUCKING NARRATING." Hoody yelled angrily, turning and walking away from the laughing teen, closing his switchblade and coming to drop down next to Eyeless Jack. Masky had gone out with Slenderman to get supplies earlier that day and Hoody was the only one suffering from the boy's absence.
"Clockwork looks up from her book, her seldom seen eye usually hidden beneath her bangs glaring at the young warrior who-" Jeff squealed, ducking to avoid something getting thrown at him. "-just dodged a pencil attack from his worthy opponent." Jeff laughed, running before Clockwork got the chance to throw something else at him. He was having way to much fun right now.
"The Warrior triumphantly roars his victory, evolving into level 7 armor with a mask!" Ben narrated from the Living room floor, laughing as Jeff stole Hoody's mask and put it on, letting out an animalistic roar as he ran around the dining room
Sally shouted when Jeff swooped her up, putting her on his backs s he made roaring noises all around the room. Jeff hopped Smile Dog, whose giant body was stretched out on the tattered carpet. "The warrior saves the damsel in distress, the beautiful Princess Sally! They make their great escape on the back of a great dragon"
"Gimme' my damn mask back." Hoody grumbled. Clockwork sighed reaching over Jack to rub his thigh soothingly."He'll be back."
"W-What are you tal-?'
All the talking died as the basement door creaked open quietly. Jeff gripped Sally's arm as he backed quietly towards Clockwork, Jack, and Hoody. Ben hopped up and on the floor beside Smile Dog who sat up, giant ominous eyes trained on the darkness.
"Long Time No See." The giant canine laughed.
A thump, thump, thump noise sounded from the basement. The Creepypasta kids all stared in fear as the noise got closer and closer until there he was, The Rake standing at the top of the stairs. His beady monstrous eyes swept the room before he began dragging himself closer to the huddle of children on the far couch. His grotesque deformed arm was bent at an odd angle behind his hunched back so that whatever he held remained a mystery in his other hand was a bloody bag..
"Fuck he's gunna eat us." Jeff mumbled out, arms still around Sally's shoulders as he felt Clockwork grip his sweater.
The Rake approached until he was looming over the children, long jagged nails scraping against the floor. His hot spoiled breath crashed into the younger killers like a wave when his mutilated tongue lolled out his mouth, fat globs of spit and blood dripping down as he creaked in a raspy almost human voice. "Gur."
"What." Hoody forgot to be scared as he fanned the air in front of mask in irritation. Th Rake turned his head, dislocated jaw making a sickening sound as he reapeated the demonic whisper. "Guuuurrhhhh."
"Girl." Clockwork whispered shakily. From behind his Back The Rake pulled out a... Everyone screamed as The Rake produced a tiny doll. It fit in his massive hands easily as he presented it to Sally. It was a little thing made of dirty cloth with what looked like real brown hair, dirty and wavy like Sally's, and a pink dress torn and bloody at the bottom. Blue buttons of different sizes were sown into the face along with a sickening smile.
"Dafuq." Jeff sounded when a moment of silence greeted the expectant ears of the teens.
"A doll?" Ben questioned. Sally picked it up gingerly, as if it were a delicate antique worth billions. "A doll! It looks like me!" She whispered, running a tiny finger over the dolls stitched smile. "Its so pretty."
Sally smiled, leaning in to give the Rake's disfigured body a tight little hug as she cradled her doll. The Rake grunted, turning back to drag himself back into his kingdom beneath the house. He pushed the bag over until a bunch of other dolls spilt out onto the carpet before he closed the door.
"Dafuq." Jeff repeated. Clockwork sighed in relief, walking over to dump the entire bag out. Clockwork, Ben, Masky, Hoody, Jeff, Jack, and Slendy all in tiny doll from fell out. Ben picked his up and sniffed it, grimacing.
"Do I really wanna know what these are stuffed with?"
"Probably not." Hoody mumbled.
"This is sick! Im badass looking!" Jeff gasped happily, picking his up and laughing happily. As the group cooed over their dolls Sally ran to her room. She scribbled something in red on paper for a few minutes, concentration written on her face before she finished her picture. She ran to Smile Dog, placing the paper in his open mouth. "Could you-" Already On It. He smiled, nosing the door open and running downstairs.