Author's Note:
Why, hello folks! It's been a while, eh? :i
Yes, yes, I know I said I was going to post in June, but I don't give a fuck, and no one else does. I need to type again.
If they want my story, then they get it.
Apart from that, I got my hair done and my grandpa is not doing well.
Why? Well, I am not explaining. Go on the last chapter of Will You Take Me and read it. And he did say he served in the Vietnam War... O-0
...I have a fun, weird family...in...some...way...
So...uh...about the other chapter...it wasn't a happy day for me. Uh, I kinda went off the chart there. *nervous laugh*
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...so...uh...here's the rest of the chapter. ...um.
...I guess that's all. i-i
OH! I was thinking about adding the Creepypasta in here! Or should we wait until Halloween? (You know, Slenderman, Ben, Sally, Jeff, Masky, Eyeless Jack and whoever else.)
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...nah. Just add them in here. Apparently, a quiz on quotev said that Jeffrey the Killer, Masky AND Slenderman likes/loves me.
O-0
...uh...can someone pass me a knife and revolver? Just in case they do anything...
As White screamed and trashed the room, she stomped out the room and slammed the door behind her.
"Fuck you Rex!" she screamed down the hall.
(whoops! Forgot about the P.O.V.!)
{OMFG! How am I forgetting everything! I am so fucking clumsy right now, and I'm sorry! I haven't typed on anything for over a month, and I'm so sorry that some of this may not make any sense! I'm taking SOLs, and I have to retake Math, so...my writing will be clumsy and shitty. I'm so sorry folks!}
Henry's P.O.V.:
(Also, we have everyone here: Jake, Finn, BMO, Rex, Drake, Henry, Marianne, PB, Marcy, Marshall, Fionna, Tom, TNBC, and Darkstar and whoever else. Only White is missing.)
As we walked up to the door, we walked into a dark hallway that was only illuminated by candles that were hung on the wall. The carpet was soft and blood red while the walls were checkered black and red.
"...uh...did she repaint the hallway?" Jake asked, scratching the back of his head as we all walked out into the long hallway that seemed to stretch forever. I looked up above me to find the ceiling black as night, and seemed to go on above us in an eternal, dark abyss.
"...no. There's something wrong." Rex stated. "...but it looks so familiar." he narrowed his eyes and shrugged.
I only stared down the hallway and saw that it was total darkness down there.
"...let's turn back." Drake said, and we all nodded.
We turned around to find the door gone.
"What the fuck?" Marshall said, and began to feel around the wall in front of us. "It's gone!"
"What! A door can't disappear that fast!" PB exclaimed, a hand going to her mouth.
"...Rex...did White say anything about remodeling today?" Finn asked.
"...no...and she couldn't remodel the castle this fast. The door was open the whole time. We would've seen them put up the wallpaper and other junk." Rex stared at the wall with disbelief.
"What are we going to do?" Marianne whispered, and clung onto me, which made me blush.
Augh! Damn it! Get it together, Lich! I thought.
...Glob, there is something wrong with me.
"I guess we keep on moving until we find an exit?" Marceline suggested.
"...well, whoever is the last person, grab that candle." I pointed to the one beside Marshall's head as I pushed Marianne off of me. "And I'll g-grab this o-one." I stuttered, and picked the candle closet to me.
Glob, Marianne must've put a spell on me or something.
We all turned to see Marshall as the last person and Fionna beside him, and they sighed; Marshall then grabbed the candle while Fionna tightened the straps to her pack.
"Alright. Let's go find White." I said, and led the group down the hall. "And stay close. We don't want to get lost."
After a while of walking down the hall...
TNBC's P.O.V.
Jake gave a loud groan. "OMFG! How big is this castle? It's never been this big before!"
I only gritted my teeth. He was getting on my nerves already.
"Jake. Shut up." Drake growled.
"...I'm thirsty!" he complained.
We all groaned.
"What? Jake? When did you ever ask for a drink?" Finn asked, sounding very astonished that Jake was thirsty. "You never complained that you was thirsty. You only complained about food."
Then, we came into a perpendicular intersection, all hallways dark without any light whatsoever.
"...uh...Henry?" I questioned.
"Shut up. I'm thinking." he growled.
I looked at each direction and sighed.
"I don't know guys, but...we're stuck here. We have to pick." Rex said.
"Well, we came from whatever direction," Marshall said, and we turned to him. "...which was probably north. And usually, going south or east would get someone out of a maze."
"..." We all stared at him.
"This isn't a maze, as far as we know, Marshall." PB said, shrugging.
...wait...this place looks familiar...
...a lot more familiar...but...who and where? Who owns this place? Why do I know this place?
"...What?"
"...how or why do you know?" Marianne questioned, and walked up to him with narrowed eyes. "Do you know this place?"
"No." he shook his head. "I'm as confused as you are."
Deep inside the castle, there was a tall man with no face that wore a business suit and had tentacles wriggling and squirming from his back while he sat in a business-like chair and watched all of the monitors that were in front of him.
"Slendy?" a little girl walked up to him, wearing a bloody and ripped pink nightgown, ripped slippers and a teddy bear in her arms that had a permanent sewn smile on its face. Her face had a few scratches while her curly brown hair covered part of her face and hung down behind her back. Other than that, she seemed fine and pale.
He gave a hum and turned to her. "Hmm?"
"Will you play with me?" she stared at him with her big deep brown eyes. "Pwease?"
Slendy patted her shoulder and pointed to the monitors that showed hidden cameras everywhere, and a large group of people that were discussing something. He shook his head and hugged her.
"Oh..." she pouted but looked back up at him. "Well, can the prisoner play with me?" she smiled up at him.
How cute and dangerous. Now, who could say no to a perfect, cute smile like that?
I wouldn't. (yet... .-.)
Slendy sat up and tapped his chin for a moment before shrugging. "I guess. As long as you don't kill her."
"YAY!" she squealed and ran away, leaving Slendy to face the monitors and tap his head, deep in his thoughts.
"What to do, what to do..." he said, and an idea popped in his head.
"JEFFREY!" he suddenly screamed.
A kid with a white hoodie and black jeans ran inside and stared at Slendy. "What?" he said in a neutral tone, and looked up at him.
Jeffrey had a large permanent smile on his face with his eyelids burnt off, and his hair was a stringy black in his hood.
"...maybe you would like to make an appearance first?" Slendy slowly turned to him, his hands laced together.
Jeffrey slowly reached inside his pocket of his jacket to pull out his bloody knife and chuckled evilly. "I LOVE appearances." he said, still chuckling.
"Good. Now, here's what I want you to do..." Slendy said.
Meanwhile, with the prisoner, she sat in her cell and sighed.
She felt so alone...
...Maybe she shouldn't have yelled at Rex...
Actually, she shouldn't have left the room at all.
A door opened somewhere, and White sat up, looking all around her, and the little girl walked up to her.
"Oh. Uh, hi." White said, slightly nervous at the girl before her.
"Hi. My name's Sally. What's yours?" the girl asked in a small voice.
"...White. It's...White." she gave a small smile.
"..ok. Would you like to play with me?" Sally gave a pleading look at her.
White looked down at her shackles.
Should she really play with her?
I mean, the girl looks so nice but yet scary and frail...
Who wouldn't want to play with a little girl like her?
"White?" Sally questioned and tilted her head at her.
"Huh?" White looked up. "Oh, sorry. Um, sure. I would love to." White smiled.
"YAY!" Sally jumped up and pulled out a key to open the cell, and walked in and closed the door behind her.
"Ok. So, what are we going to play?"
"We're going to play tea party." Sally turned around with a small smile.
"...alright." White nodded.
"With knifes!" she then pulled out a long, sharp knife, which made White's eyes go wide, and she laughed evilly.
"I instantly regret my decision." White squeaked.
"...So...you understand, Jeff. Right?" Slendy stared at Jeffrey.
"...Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeah?" Jeffrey said, now confused.
Slendy sighed and facepalmed. "Just go make an appearance." he pointed to the door beside him. "Start with Marianne."
"...ok." Jeffrey then walked off.
Back with Henry and the others...
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Marianne's P.O.V.
As we walked down the right hallway, we all stayed together as a group, until the light behind us disappeared.
I didn't notice it at first, but I soon found out by the wall from the dim glow of the candle that Henry held.
Well, it turns out that there were more candles down the hall from us. It just seemed a far distance.
"Henry, wait." I whispered and tapped him on his shoulder.
He paused in his place {he was a foot ahead of us} and turned around. "What-where the hell is Marshall?"
"And where's Fionna?" PB said, suddenly panicking.
"Bon-Bon, calm your tits down." Marceline said, patting her shoulder.
"...Must've left us." Jake said.
"WE KNOW THAT, JAKE." we all stated in unison and sighed.
"...maybe they went to go do Tier 15?" TNBC started, shrugging afterwards.
"...could be. But, he's gay." Henry shrugged.
Rex dropped his jaw and turned to him. "WHAT! WHO!?"
"Marshall, yes. He's...secretly in love...wiiiiiiiiiiiiiith..." Henry started and one of his eyes widen.
*suspense music starts*
"...with who?" Rex whispered.
I leaned in slowly before I saw a person leaning against a wall behind Henry a few feet away, a huge grin plastered on their face and waved at me with one hand while flipping a bloody knife in another hand, silently chuckling.
I screamed as loud as I could, which made the person run away, and turned around to jump on Jake.
"OH MY GOD! DID ANYONE SEE THAT!?" I shrieked frantically. "THERE WAS A FUCKING PERSON, OR A GHOST! THERE ARE GHOSTS IN THIS FUCKING PLACE!" I cried.
"See what?" they all exclaimed.
"Are you telling me that I was the only one that saw that!?" I pointed to the spot behind Henry.
"Marianne. What did you see?" Henry asked, walking up to me and slowly pulling me off Jake.
"I...I...I saw this person s-s-s-staring at me." I stuttered, "And...I think...I think it had a large g-grin. Yeah, it-it had a large grin. And then I saw a kn-kn-knife in its hand and it g-g-glinted against the candle light and they were flippng it around like it was n-n-nothing. And then, I just screamed and they ran away." I said shakily.
"What?" Jake said, obviously confused. "Marianne, you must be imagining things."
"I WASN'T!" I screamed at him.
"Marianne! No fighting!" Henry pulled me back.
"Be grateful, Jake! I would've beat you to a pulp!" I screeched.
Jake backed away and gulped.
"...That's what I saw right behind Henry." I said after a moment and huffed, and turned to point.
"Ugggggggghhhhhhhh..." White moaned in pain as blood covered her clothes and wounds dotted everywhere on her body.
"That was fun!" Sally squealed. "Let's play more tea party!"
White shook her head before moaning in pain. "Uh...S-S-Sally..."
"Huh?" Sally stared at her.
"...the prisoner would like a break. For a little while...?"
Sally only stared at her.
"...please?" White begged.
"...ok!" Sally beamed up with happiness, grabbed her things and walked out the cell, closing the door behind her.
White exhaled a sigh of relief and laid on the cold, solid concrete ground, before the door opened up and revealed Slendy.
"Oh Glob, kill me now." White mumbled before blood pooled out of the corner of her mouth and she began to cough.
"Kill you? What? Oh, no, White. This is only the beginning." Slendy chuckled and picked her up from her cell by using his tentacles, and dragged her along the ground.
"Ow! Ouch!" White moaned in pain and she looked up at Slendy. "Hey, tall jackass!"
Slendy froze in place, his tentacles still writhing.
"You know, I'm bleeding over here. I wouldn't drag a bleeding body on this beautiful concrete if I was you."
"...you're right." he said, and lifted her up to make her come face-to-face with him.
White squeaked and covered her face.
"...come, child." he carried her behind him.
"I'm not a child. I look like one, but I'm not a child," White grumbled under her breath.
Soon, they walked into a room that held a strap-on chair and a large television that had a DVD player and a bunch of movies piled in stacks in one corner.
"And in you go." Slendy said, and strapped White to the chair, who struggled and fought with all of her might, but his tentacles held her in place.
"OH MY GLOOOOOB! LET ME GO!" she struggled in the chair to no avail. "BITCH!"
"...hmm...nope!" he then turned around and grabbed a DVD and put it in the DVD player.
"Alright. Let's see how long you'll last." he said, and turned on the TV.
He chuckled and pressed a few things and walked up to White. "I hope you like sparkling vampires."
White suddenly froze and slowly looked up at him. "...w...wh...wh-wh-what?" she whispered.
"I'm gonna let you watch some Twilight while I'm gone, and while you sit here, I'm gonna figure out what to do with you." Slendy shrugged and walked up to the door. "Ta-ta!" he waved behind him then walked out and closed the door behind him, soon locking it.
"NO! DON'T LEAVE ME HERE!" White tried to turn her head away, but suddenly realized that her head was stuck in place by a few straps.
White screamed in agony as Twilight began, and she screamed even more while Slendy laughed and went back to his office.
As Slendy was in his office, he grabbed a microphone and pressed a button on the desk, and cleared his throat.
"Good evening folks," he said into the mic.
Drake's P.O.V.
The group froze in place as the anonymous person spoke all around them suspiciously.
"Good evening folks. I am your host, Slendy."
What the fuck?
Jake and Rex gasped while TNBC squealed.
"I would like to say, thank you for joining us this evening, but we'll be enjoying you for dinner. If you know what I mean."
Laughter was heard afterwards.
I only narrowed my eyes and stared down the hallway as I listened closely.
"Anywho. This is my mansion, as you can see, and a puzzling one at that. Everywhere you go, the hallway behind you changes. Now, in order for you to get out of here, you have to find the hidden notes taped to the wall. But, know this. Once you grab a note, one or two of your friends disappear and served at our table." more laughter was heard. "Now. It seems that you found note #1. Which is why two of your friends have disappeared. Marshall and Fionna, was it?"
Marianne gasped and covered her mouth.
"...now. If you want to escape, which I know you do, then collect the other 9 to 11 notes that is hidden around in this puzzling maze of my mansion. But, there are some obstacles you will have to face to get some of those notes. And a little price such as the one you have paid earlier." chuckling was then heard.
Henry only blinked and gulped.
"But...if you do escape...do realize that you will be leaving the Queen of Drakim behind, who is being tortured right now." more laughter once again.
Rex gritted his teeth together and punched the wall beside him, which caused a hole, and screamed.
I only stared at Rex as he breathed heavily.
"And don't mess up my pretty mansion, please."
"Bitch." Rex mumbled.
"...I heard that. But, you will regret saying that. Now, as I was saying, some of my friends will be making appearances, so, I suggest you watch out, in case you don't want to get stabbed, stuck at a little tea party, gathered up in slime, losing a kidney, or losing a face and blood. And I, myself, will be making an appearance soon." he gave a dark laugh and cleared his throat. "Until then, enjoy the game, my pretty dolls. Enjoy it while it lasts. Because it will be the last moment of your life. Slendy the Host is now out."
Then feedback was heard in the stunned silence of the hallway, and they all stared at each other with sweat dripping down each other's face.
"Oh, and one more thing." Slendy said as he came back on, "I would keep moving if I were you. Because those candles don't last forever. The darkness will consume you pretty quickly, and you can't really light it up again for a while. So...chop-chop, my little fishies! Have fun seeing your death!" maniacal laughter was then heard, followed by other laughter from other people, and then it became silent once again.
...that was weird and creepy.
"...uh..." Finn started.
"Yeah...we should go and find the notes."
"But then we'll have to pay the price by losing our friends!" Henry exclaimed.
"...uh, since when did we become friends?" Marceline asked.
"...well...uh..."
"Don't even question it. I'll take the lead." she took the candle from him and walked up front. "Ok, peeps. Let's go rescue people."
They all huddled up together and began walking, before a loud scream was heard behind them.
The group turned behind them and gulped as nothing happened, but more sweat dripped down their face as it slowly got hotter in that area.
"...let's go." Marceline said shakily.