Levi's POV:

I knew better than to trust the paths in these woods. I knew better than to trust any sound or creature in these woods either. I found myself mumbling a song that would calm my nerves as I jogged along, but it just wasn't the same, without my headphones. Why did these woods have to be so spooky looking? I hated this. I don't know what, I'm going to do once the slender sickness hit again. I should turn back. Masky wasn't that bad. I mean he hasn't killed me yet. 'Ah, shut up Levi. Now your just thinking crazy!' I almost wanted to hit myself for thinking that in the first place. Sighing, I stopped jogging. If someone was chasing me, they probably would have shown up by now, or caught me again. I haven't seen any weird creatures or psychopathic killers and kidnapper since I was told to run.

Why had Masky told me to run anyway? What exactly did he want? Nothing made sense anymore. "I just want to go home." I mumbled to myself, closing my eyes.

"Levi? Is that you?"

My eyes popped open. That sounded like Bonnie. But that was crazy.

"Your not going crazy Levi."

I looked up and there she stood. "Impossible!" I scrambled away from her, and to my feet, hugging close to the nearest tree, for emotional support.

"Don't just stare at me, like you seen a ghost, Lee." She crossed her arms.

"Y-yo-you-your…." I stammered, unable to even form a sentence, my eyes wide. She was dress in her favorite purple dress, that she was buried in.

"Wow. He's really freaking out."

"AAAaaaaahhhhhh! S-STAY AWAY FROM ME!" I shouted as, I jumped away from Freddy, who was standing behind me, dressed in his church clothes, his family had decided to bury him in. My eyes darting between the two of them as they shared, what looked like a concerned look. I was on the very edge of having a panic attack. My heart couldn't take this creepy stuff. What happened to my normal life.

"Shh, shh. Its okay." Not Freddy cooed, walking slowly toward me, his hands out in front of him in a calming gesture. "Levi, dude, it me Golden boy Freddy." He said, soothingly as he reach to…..I don't what he was going to do, I panicked and ran.

"Levi!"

I heard him and Bonnie both called out for me. 'Nope, nope, nope…..!' I repeated over and over in my head.

"C'mon, dude. Stop and listen for a sec." I tripped over myself, seeing Freddy magically appear in my path, I tumbled down a hill, I had somehow not noticed I had ran a top of and landed in a small creek.

Picking my self up, I fell back on my butt. "Shit!" I cried. Feeling my ankle throb with pain.

"Oh my God! Are you okay Lee!" Not Bonnie's face peered over my shoulder.

"Aaahhh! NO! GET AWAY FROM ME! YOUR SUPPOSE TO BE DEAD!" I shrieked, scrambling backwards, catching dirt and small rocks in the back of my pants, and scraping my palms to shreds, till my back hit the side of a tree. Both Not Bonnie and Not Freddy were standing in front of me now, watching as I tried to hobble away. Till Not Freddy was back to blocking my path again. Jumping away from him, I slumped to the ground and covered my eyes, as I hyperventilated, not wanting to see what else what going to pop up.

"I'm in hell! I dead and in hell! I died, and, and I didn't go to heaven, I am in hell." I gasped out, shaking my head. That explained it. That explain all this impossible Creepypasta bullshit and imaginary clowns and ghost little girl, and my dead friends, and the faceless man in a suit, and those weird creatures! "I'm dead! I died!"

Hands were rubbing circle on my back. "Your okay, dude. Shh. It's okay, everything's fine. I know this is all creepy and spooky, but you just gotta breathe slowly." Not Freddy was cooing.

Not Bonnie was on my other side, simulating deep slow breaths. Slow intake of breath, slow exhale of breath. I found myself imitating her and calming down. "I knew I shouldn't have downloaded and burned all those songs on CD's and sell them. Or go to that graduation party and drink before I was of age. Now, I'm in hell living out my worst nightmare!" I sobbed, eyes still covered. It was better if I just pretended I was blind.

Not Freddy chuckled. "Is that really the only two things you've done that was illegal?"

"I should have told my parents I was bio." I found myself continuing.

"Dude, I know you. You're gay." Not Freddy corrected, as he patted my head, trying to comfort me. He sounded and acted so much like my dead friend I found it comforting.

I shook my head, denying his claim.

"You still in denial about that?" Not Bonnie asked, gently prying my hands from my face. "Lee, sweetie, you practically flirted me under the table when we first met Freddy. And you haven't dated a girl in like ever."

"Yeah, you haven't even looked at a girl the way I do Bonnie. But I have seen you crush over Zach Bagans that Ghost Adventures dude, and you don't even like ghost stuff." Not Freddy chuckle, trying to help her pry my hands from my eyes.

"Don't forget about the Youtubers Markiplier, Jacksepticeye, and Cryoatic." Not Bonnie added.

"And your not in hell." Not Freddy finished.

"And yes, we are dead, but we're also here." Not Bonnie said, giving up on trying to pry my hands from my eyes, and instead pulled me into a hug.

For a moment I panicked and start struggling in her arms, Freddy; I mean Not Freddy followed her lead. He held up an Ipod for me to see, before he slipped it into my pocket, with a reassuring smile. They felt so real. So, not dead. It was nice to have something familiar, even if it meant I was dead, are mentally insane and I was really drugged up to my ears with psychotics in a mental facility. I found myself slowly relaxing in their arms.

"That's our Lee. We'll keep the spooks away." Not Bonnie said, soothingly, seeing me calming down.

Not Freddy made a humming our favorite song in that deep, rumbling humming noise that he use to do, for me and Bonnie after learning we swooned over the sound. And the bastard claimed he couldn't sing. Dude, could totally carry a tune worthy of a country artist. I was both mentally and emotionally drain, as my adrenaline faded. I found myself sinking deeper into the embrace of these copies of my friends. I could allow myself, just this once that to pretend this was normal, after all it felt normal. At least this once. I could ignore the intense white noise that sounded in my head and the slight glitches and golden thin spider like strings that seemed to vanished faster than I could blink. I could ignore all that.

Laughing Jack's POV:

We came out of hiding, as soon as Levi, was asleep. We watched as BEN and Puppeteer realiced their hold on the two dead bodies, nothing but rotting flesh and bones, that were wrapped around him in a loving hug. "So, touching." I grinned, looking at the lovely image this brought. One living boy, protected and asleep in the embrace of his dead friends. Jeff huffed in annoyance, he wasn't happy about being here, but then, he was never happy, unless he was covered in blood. Such a good look for him. So, sexy, with his pale toned body and black hair. He was indeed beautiful. One day he would get Jeff to admit that he felt affection toward him, too. E.J. stood a few feet away, he was warned not to get too close to Levi, if he couldn't promise to leave his kidney's and other organs alone. Grinning pinched Jeffy's scarred cheek. "Doesn't it just melt your stone cold heart." I cackled.

He slapped my hand away. "Let's get this over with before Masky starts catching on to what we are planning." He snarled.

"Why of course." I said, giving him a playful butlers bow. "I always wanted to hold a sleeping beauty in my arms." I said, picking up Levi, rubbing my nose in his hair.

"I hope Masky guts you, fawning all over his kill." Jeff huffed, walking away.

Pouting I looked a Levi, who was trapped in whatever delusional dream BEN had created for him. "Think he fell for it." I whispered, gripping his blonde hair and nodding his head for him. I smiled wider, slinging him over my shoulder. "Yeah, I think so, too. He's totally into me." I said, patting Levi, cute ass. Skipping us through the forest, but not before winding up a little music box and leaving it with the sweet decaying bodies.

Masky's POV:

Hoodie, was watching me pace again in the mansions foyer, he was sitting in front of the door, making sure I did not leave or go to BEN and Puppeteer who were at this moment playing with Levi. I was not happy what BEN and Smile Dog, found in Levi's and his friends past social media messages and videos. It was all just to make his dead friends more real to him. I meant it to be a gift. To give him some company as he walked through our woods. Puppeteer, was helping BEN control their bodies and BEN held the illusions of living bodies. I wanted to stop as soon as I heard Puppeteers narrating Levi's crush. Bastard knew it would get to me, as he stood their mimicking their voices.

"This was your idea Masky, and its too late to quit now." Hoodie said.

I turned toward Slender, who was sitting on a leather chair, chin resting in his hand, as he read a book. "I thought you were going to kill one of those youtubers?" I growled out.

He looked at me and shrugged.

"Markiplier is entertaining, as are the others." BEN said, over Hoodies shoulder.

"Yeah." Smile Dog said, by Slender's feet. "Besides lots of people would notice should they go missing." He said.

I tsked, and went to the window, crossing my arms. "What about Jeff?"

"He will not hunt Levi." BEN said, preparing to transfer himself into the Ipod, we had given Levi by going into Smile Dogs laptop to travel by. "Well, see ya, later" He said, zipping into the laptop.

"Really, really got it bad." Puppeteer snickered. "Just admit you got no plan. NO game you want to play with him."

"Shut up." I said, a little annoyed.

"Aw, look he's jealous." He teased.

I clenched my teeth together, so I would not comment to his childishness, but he was right. But it was too late to send Levi back into society, his brain would no longer be stable enough, without the constant presence of darkness. By bringing him here, I had decided for him to break his mind, and I had done it in the most cruel way; without even giving him a choice and leaving him ignorant of his fate. 'Why did I even bring him here…?'

Hoodie approached me holding two plates of cheesecake. One for me and one for him. "You'll figure it out soon." He said, holding out one of the plates. Sighing I silently accepted the plate he offered. Both of us choosing to just sit and wait in silence. The cheesecake tasted a little weird, Hoodie, must have gotten a different brand.

3rd Person's POV:

A large group of men in white uniforms walked cautiously through the woods, that were rumored to hold the most sighting for a creature called, The Rake. More commonly known as a Creeepypasta. These woods were perfect for such a creature and the disappearances linked to these woods and bodies sometimes found, were enough evidence the rumors held some truth to them. They were ecstatic they had finally found a portal to Creepypasta Woods. It meant they were one step closer to finding the true monster they wanted; Slenderman. They could feel the woods shifting around them, they had searched for years for this opportunity, to finally enter the home of the legendary Creepypasta's. They paused as they heard a song being sung echo through the trees. It was a child's song. They decided to follow it, take the singer by surprise.

"All around the mulberry bush,~

The monkey chased the weasel.~

The monkey thought 'twas all in good fun, ~

Pop! goes the weasel. ~"

The innocent little tune led them deeper into the woods and off the trails. It did not escape their notice that the sky was turning gray, even though it was still early in the day. They kept the weapons at the ready, after all these were not normal woods.

"A penny for a spool of thread,~

A nickel for a needle,~

That's the way the money goes,~

Pop! goes the weasel.~"

The tune started changing direction, leading them, or was the sing just walking away. One of the men looked down and seen bit of fallen candy on the ground. So, it was Laughing Jack they were chasing. He would be their first Proxy to capture here. The one that had seen the candy first picked up a lollipop, and examined it. "Don't eat it." Their Commander ordered, slapping it out of his hand. The group started walking again, following the song. All, but the one who had picked up the lollipop. It looked so good. He couldn't help himself he picked it up. Looking to make sure non of his companions were looking popped a jawbreaker in his mouth and pocketing the rest.

"Jimmy's got the whooping cough,~

And Timmy's got the measles.~

That's the way the story goes,~

Pop! goes the weasel.~"

The song was coming to an end. The men started running after the clown, hoping to start seeing a glimpse of him and catch him before the song ended. None of them noticed that two more men had stopped, spotting an abandon batch of candy, that seem to call out their names. "There!" Their Commander said, spotting the evil clown skipping through the wood, it looked like he had some slung over his shoulder. "He's got a victim." Was the excited exclaim, as they moved onward.

"I've no time to wait and sigh,~

No patience to wait 'til by and by,~

Kiss me quick, I'm off, goodbye!~

Pop! Goes the weasel~"

The group stopped after coming across to decaying bodies, with a little music box sitting between them, playing the little tune they had been following; Laughing Jack had disappeared. Their Commander growled in frustration, until he noticed, tracks, leading away, and faint music chiming along a hidden path. "We got him., Lets go." He urged his men. Two more men were deterred from following though, as they heard a something moving behind them. Turning they not only realized that some of their companion were missing. But they soon found knives, being slammed into their throats, cutting off any warning they were going sound for their Companions.

"You'd think, for people dedicated to hunting us, they would know better than to walk into a trap." The Proxy wearing the blue mask, with inky black liquid leaking from the eyes; Eyeless Jack, said to Jeff as he lowered he kill to the ground.

"Dumb fuckers, don't know who their messing with." Jeff's carved smile, seemed to widen, he was having fun. The two Proxy's continued stalking the group of pathetic humans, as they blindly followed L.J., like mice following a piper.

Puppeteers strings, came into view as he came upon his temporary puppets, and choreograph their movements so they would stand. "Who's ready for the carnival. We have a show to put on." He said, glancing back at Painter, flashing him a smile. "Come, assistant, we have a show to put on." He hooked arms with his friend, who let him drag him along.

Laughing Jack, skipped along. This was too, much fun. Slenderman always came up with the best plans. The group of men were still in the woods, and it gave him enough time to situate Levi. He was buzzing with joy that cutie-pie Levi would get to see he very own playground. Humming his signature song L.J. buckled the blonde into the ride. "Your going to love this Levi."He said, pinching the unconscious boys cheek. "Don't forget to put you hands in the air." He said, going to the controls to the ride. "Enjoy the ride!" He cheered, pulling the lever, starting the ride, and cackled in glee as he popped away.

Levi's POV:

I woke with wind rushing past my face and my hair, I could not for the life of me comprehend what was going on anymore, except I was on a roller coaster and I couldn't even bring my self to be surprised at not seeing Not Bonnie and Not Freddy next to me anymore. I had know they were some sort of illusion, or hallucination. Usually I loved roller coasters, but for some reason this one just screamed dangerous, like it was going faster than normal. I didn't scream, or put my hands up like I would usually do on these rides, instead I gripped the hand bars for all I was worth and when the coaster reached to the highest hump, I looked out to see exactly what type of creepy carnival I had awoken to. There were no bright colors. Just a lot of black, white, gray, and red. The music was a distorted, instrumental of Pop Goes the Weasel. When the coaster slowed down, signaling the end of the ride, it didn't stop, but kept going. "Oh for the love of all that's Holy!" I shouted in annoyance. I mean seriously I was stuck on this ride. It was going to keep looping?! "Let me off!" I banged my fist on the hand bar. Something dinged in my pocket. Stunned that I actually had some sort of electronic on me that was working, I pulled out an I-pod. How long have I had this?

Clever-bot: Hello, Levi.

Clever-bot: Enjoying the carnival?

"Not again! Who the fuck are you?!" I growled, tired of all these supernatural things happening to me. I mean, I could probably except Masky. He was human, at least.

Clever-bot: Really? This question again, Levi?

Clever-bot: I'm hurt.

"Cry me a river. I have had an unbelievable couple of days, and I am in no mood. BEN Drowned" I snapped. Not realizing that I wasn't even typing back my responses and the gadget was still responding back. The name Clever-bot changed to BEN. I was more than sure that BEN was possibly a Proxy, but Alexis had not mentioned him. At least, I didn't remember her mentioning him.

BEN: You're a lot braver, when you don't have to face your fears head on, huh.

"I will toss this device right now." I threatened, holding it out to the side.

BEN: You do that and you won't make it out of this carnival alive. L.J. can be very unpredictable at times.

I thought about it for a minute. This thing could be bluffing. I brought the device closer to me. "How do I know I can even trust your word?" I asked.

BEN: You can't, but you don't have much choice right now.

I sighed and nodded and then felt stupid for nodding. "Okay, so how do I get off this thing." I finally said, already going on my fourth round on the coaster.

BEN: That's simple. You jump off. :)

"Oh, no." I hung my head. This was going to suck big time. This coaster didn't slow like normal coasters, because it never stopped. The I-pod screen turned black. Guess BEN Drowned was going to let me splatter my brains on the ground in privacy. Warily, I glanced out the side of the coaster, it was going to start slowing down again soon, that's when I would jump off. Unbuckling myself from the seat and holding on for dear life on the hand bar. As the coaster slowed, and counting to three, I jumped. With my ankle still a little sore, I landed awkwardly, and fell on my knees. The I-pod screen turned back on.

BEN: Good job. Now make your way over to the house of mirrors.

BEN: Be quick about it.

Groaning, I began questioning again why I was listening to this thing. I looked around and was more than a little reluctant to walk into the black covered tent, with an even darker opening. "No way." I said, shaking my head. Bad things would happen in there. I just know it. Gunshots sounded behind me, making me duck slightly I shot for the tent. "Okay, bad things happening out here!" I said, gripping the I-pod in a death grip as it dinged in the tent, and surround by nothing but my reflection, I looked to see what BEN had to say.

BEN: Seems like we have more guests here. Maybe you should go greet them. Lol

"You must be crazy! They have guns!" I snapped, backing away from the entrance of the tent and jumping when my back hit a mirror, that made my reflection look large and bloated.

BEN: I'm sure they won't shut you.

"Yeah….Sure….We'll just not test that theory." I said, walking along. I'm sure if anyone were to see me right now, I would look like Igor's cousin. I so hunched in on my self. The distorted Pop Goes the Weasel melody sounded even horrible in here. And I was more than positive that the mirrors were making horrible creaking noises. I could take slight comfort in the dim lights that shown by each few mirror.

BEN: Would you rather Masky locked you back in that cabin, then?

I did not answer. I would rather not be here at all, but here I was. The more I thought about it though, Masky was keeping me alive. If I had met Masky as just Tim and he was a normal guy and all. I would totally fall for him. That fantasy, was just that though a fantasy. I just needed to survive and get home, then move out of the country. And get some serious Therapy treatment, so I wouldn't be haunted by nightmares for the rest of my life.

BEN: Well?

Out of the blue a mirror cracked, causing me to yelp in fright. "Don't do that!" I pleaded, both hands gripping the I-pod now.

BEN: I didn't do that.

Another mirror cracked. I started running. "I don't believe you." I said, panic clearly in my voice. I didn't stop either, I only ran faster when I noticed my reflection on my left change into Masky. 'No. Wait! That can't be right.' I shook my head and looked to my right to see that, that reflection had turned into Masky as well. "I knew it! I'm losing it! I'm losing it!" I cried, trying not to look at the reflections that all seemed to be Masky. When I could see the exit I dove for it, like stepping outside would give me my sanity back. I was wrong. Grabbing my head, I groaned as the white noise decided to make its presence known.

BEN: You need your medication.

"Naw, you don't say, Sherlock!" I snapped. "Now where do I need to go. And I hope your leading toward an exit." I said, rubbing my sore ankle, before standing up.

BEN: Do you like puppet shows, Levi?

I looked around, and gulped when I noticed a tent decorated with dolls. "Not a fan. Nope." I said. "Direct me somewhere else, please."

BEN: LOL XD No can do.

Gunshots sounded again, along with some shouts of fright and pain. For a moment I thought the whole carnival glitch out of existence. Going through the tent, I kept my eyes on the ground, because no matter where you looked in this tent, there were dolls, and I could not stand dolls. Rubbing my arm, in anxiousness, walked up to the stage, trying my best to ignore the white noise sounding in my head. The lights snapped on, revealing two human size puppets hanging by their strings. Looking at there faces, I stopped. Both were wearing Masky's mask. I still didn't want to get any closer though, especially when I noticed that both puppets were wearing Bonnie's and Freddy's clothes, and were just rotted flesh hanging by the strings. "Oh, God!" I gasped, turning away from the sight, covering my mouth with my hand as I gagged.

BEN: Aren't you going to take the pill bottle?

Confused, I turned back to the puppets and looked for the pill bottle that BEN was talking about, and wished I really didn't need it, when I found the bottle, in corpse Bonnie's hand. I took a tiny step forward, but froze again, when both Bonnie and Freddy's corpses started moving. They were walking, off their stage.

"Lee~" Bonnie singsonged, as they pulled the identical masks off, revealing their half decomposed face. Nothing like the Bonnie and Freddy I had seen in the woods.

"What took you so long?" Freddy asked. I tried to keep my eyes on both of them, but they were moving in different directions, and the white noise in my head was not helping me keep track of them.

"Look at how long you made us wait." Bonnie pouted, bumping into my shoulder.

"We're rotting." Freddy said, half the rotting skin off his face.

"You're not going to make him wait long. Like you did us, are you?" They asked together.

My fight or flight instincts were on overload. I immediately wanted to go with flight, but as soon as I bolted, there they were, blocking my path shoulder to shoulder, with terrifying decaying smiles on their faces. "H-He who?" I finally asked. They both laughed, sounding nothing like my two bests friends.

"Him." Bonnie emphasized.

"He gave you a head start in this game." Freddy said.

"A courting game." Bonnie said. They were back to circling me.

"Your talking about Masky?" I asked, but they continued speaking as if I had never spoke.

"Its been a while, and these woods are no longer safe for you." Freddy said, tugging on my ear as he passed.

"Trespassers." Bonnie confirmed.

"Trapped in this maze with you."

"A distraction."

"Dangerous to him." Freddy said.

"Deadly for you, should they catch you." Bonnie finished for him.

They stopped circling, and Bonnie dropped the pill bottle. It rolled to my feet. "He's searching."

"Who will you go to?" Freddy wondered, as they stopped to stand in front of me. They backed away from me slowly.

"The trespassers?" Bonnie asked.

"Or Masky." They finished together.

I grabbed my head as it started pulsing, and my throat was starting to Bending to pick it up, I kept my eyes on them both now that they were both staying in one spot. I backed away slowly toward the exit of the tent as I popped a pill in my mouth. In a blink of an eye, they vanished. Even the dolls that decorated the tent were gone, almost like they were nothing but a manifestation of the slender sickness. Looking around wildly, I didn't bother looking at the I-pod in my hands and just made a mad dash through the carnival to find its exit. I covered my ears trying to block out the mad sounds of shooting and shouts, that seemed to ring throughout the carnival, to ignore the haunting distorted music. Ignoring the slight throbbing in my ankle.

Slenderman's POV:

I was very impressed that all my Proxy's had come together, to help Masky. Really though Masky and Hoodie were two of my most faithful, and most behaved; when it didn't come to stealing the cheesecakes I baked anyway. It was only fair to reward the behavior. Me and Hoodie walked around the edge of Laughing Jack's carnival, listening to his and the others laughter as they played with the trespassers for a bit, leading them. I wondered, slightly how BEN was doing with the child, hopefully he was having an easier time leading him to his spot. Hoodie carried a sleeping Masky on his back. Give him cheesecake and it was only too easy to give him a sedative. It was probably the same with Hoodie. If I had a mouth I would smile at the thought.

"Slendey, are you sure it was wise to let those men in here?" Hoodie asked., hefting Masky up higher on his back when he started slipping.

I nodded my head and continued walking, taking us into the carnival.

"He's not going to like this when he wakes up." Hoodie mumbled.

I tilted my head. Yes, Masky would not like this, but it was too late now. Everything was in motion, Levi would be Masky's. He didn't have to remember. He just had to remember the feelings, he started feeling for Masky at the Facility. If that didn't work….I tapped my chin. I guess we can always try to brainwash him. It couldn't be that hard to do. Already the boy was learning that those pills meant life. Now we just had to drive home, that Masky meant life, and maybe more. Masky and Hoodie haven't been human for a long time and it seemed Levi brought back something in Masky. It was the reason I had decided to help him. Me and Hoodie paused when we caught sight of Levi, across our path, just three yard away, in a full on sprint, not even seeing us. He was talking to himself. "Exit! Gotta find the Exit! Exit! Exit!….."

"He's coming around nicely, I think." Hoodie commented, when the boy disappeared turning a corner.

I nodded. He's got speed too. I couldn't help, but notice.

"Slender! Hoodie!" Painter called, running up to us, followed by Puppeteer. "Are you about to place Masky now?" He question.

I nodded my head.

"We just finished giving Levi, the best puppet show he has ever seen." Puppeteer smiled. "It was a master piece, and his anxiety, so delicious. I don't think I'll be hungry for a while." He said, patting his stomach, earning Painter to smack him on the back of the head for me.

"We're heading back now." Painter said, dragging Puppeteer behind him. "We'll leave the rest to you all."

Hoodie grunted as he once again fix Masky's position. "Where do you want him, Slendey?"

I looked around us. It had to be the perfect position. Not finding it here, motioned for Hoodie to continue following me. Masky was already starting to fidget in his sleep, on Hoodies back. He would waking soon.

Levi's POV:

I panted, breathless from my all out sprint across the entire carnival. This place was huge, it was like what creepy, corpse, turned puppet Bonnie and Freddy had said, this place was a maze, and I was one of the mouse trapped within it. It was as I was catching my breath, that I was hearing something other than the distort tune playing throughout the carnival Was that….? Looking at the I-pod, which the sound was emanating from "Pokemon…?!" I panted, watching a shiny Charizard, battling a shiny Eevee. "Your kidding me, right?!" I shook the device.

BEN: Hey! Quit that!

BEN: I'm in the middle of a battle!

The screen turned black on me.

"Dick!" I grouched, stuffing the I-pod in my pocket. Looking around with no help from BEN. I found to my dismay I was back at the roller coaster I had started at. "Damn!" I huffed. Where was that stupid exit?!

"There!" Thunder a deep voice. Whipping my head around, I seen a guy in white, and holding a gun, start running toward me, followed by even more guys. "Hands in the air!" One shouted.

Shaking my head, I ran away from them. They were obviously the ones firing shots this whole time. I didn't feel very obligate to follow commands from these guys. "Dodge and weave! Dodge and weave!..." I muttered, ducking my head low, so I wouldn't be hit by a flying bullet.

Masky's POV:

I was going to kill Hoodie for this. I groaned, shaking my head, to clear it. They had dosed me. I almost wanted to go back to sleep, seeing that I was at Laughing Jack's carnival. Now the one question that still had me slightly annoyed. Why the hell was I placed here anyway. It wasn't like Slenderman to just drop me anywhere without warning first. I was just about to just get up and leave this ridiculousness and just go about to search for Levi. It was foolish of me to just send him out into the woods. Really, what was I thinking? I should just send him back home. Well, maybe not home, he didn't have one to return to. I had give Jeff permission to kill the family and I had no doubt that he had already done it. No, I would put somewhere else, somewhere I knew was him forget again, and never interfere with his life again. I wonder if Slenderman has anything to make him forget personal stuff, like his family. It would be like a reboot at life. I would have to keep Jeff and the others away from him. Yeah, that's what I'll do. I thumbed the knife in my pocket in thought. The sound of gunshots, and terrifying screams of fear, brought reflex reaction to bring up my weapon. I lowered it though when I spotted Levi, running toward me, being chased by men on white coats. "Oh, wonderful. These guys again." I growled out.

Levi, skidded slightly when he saw me, and turned a hard right to avoid the men chasing him and me. "Run Masky!" He called, not stopping.

"Look there's another one!" The group of men split off.

Good thing I know my way around L.J.'s carnival. I started running, preparing to lose and kill my new prey. "I'm gonna make you wish you never stepped foot in these woods. Your never going to chase Levi ever again!" I promised with a growl.

TBC

A/N: Hello all you Awesome Readers and Creepypasta Fans. I apologize for not posting a new chapter last weekend, but this one was a bit longer than the others. I tried to type it out as fast as I could. I hope you all enjoyed it.

Special thanks to Earuhtateen Vexer 310 69

I am very happy to hear you are enjoying the story :)