The place where the Place is place full of place, it places all other Places. The Place is a converted temple of Christianity that buried gothic witches like me. I can hear the tortured souls from the burial ground. I cry blood for them… Diana put her cult here because she likes the torment that it brings my poor black heart. Britney hugged my arm full of plastic bracelets and spikey arm bands.

"I'm scared Rosaline… please, I have a bad feeling about this" she pleaded in a prep way.

"Stop being a prep, moron. It's not very attractive." I replied gothically.

There was a large crowd surrounding the gothic doors to the grey old temple. Usually only gothic people show up, but today there were mostly preps. Diana went to the cobblestone arch and waved us to enter. The pews were set up in a circular pattern with blood in the center of it. Candlelight is the only thing that could help the preps see, I have perfect vision like an owl. I grabbed my Andy plushy I kept in my black backpack along with knives, to protect me from the Operator and I clenched it with my gothic embrace. The preps sat down on the pews.

"Britney, we should leave now! This place is full of FILTHY preps, it smells like life now," I complain mourningfuly.

Just as the most gothic vampire depressing bisexual witches began to leave, Diana jumped over a pew and ran in front of us.

"You can't leave, not yet! I need the most depressing people here to help me," Diana said exasperated.

"Whatever," I said in a monotone way. Britney nodded her head preppily, so I stabbed her with my black fingernails.

Diana walked back up to her podium, "Welcome, welcome my friends and new friends! Today, yes today, I have a special treat for all of you. I will be creating the ultimate ASMR video, I will record all of you and the sounds that are made during this experience. Our featured event is our gothic bisexual witches! Where are they? Oh yes, right there, bring them to the center of the pews." She taps on a button on the podium

A prep tried to touch me so I stabbed him with my black spiked coinpurse.

"Jeff will kill you, filth." I said gothically to it. Britney and I go in the centre of the circle.

"AND SO IT BEGINS!" Diana roars out, followed by everyone else.

Gross preps run over and cuts off my glorious Satan dress and my black undergarments leaving my pallid skin exposed. They cut off Britney's One Direction prep clothes and Justin Beiber undergarments. I was glad about that.

Britney starts crying out black tears, writhing on the bloody floor creating a sponge sound. I cried out blood, sliding over to Britney.

"It's okay," I comfort her gothically, while I grope her jigglypuffs.

She lets out a squeal of excitement and touches my shoulder, licking and making a sloppy noise. The preps start moaning and saying various one worded sentences. I scream for Jeff and suddenly I heard stabbing noises (I know the sound because I like to carve the Operator's sign into my and other people's flesh) I look back and it is…! The preps stabbing other preps and themselves, I let out a maniacal laugh. I run up to people and licking and sucking on the cuts from the knives, the sweet iron taste of prep blood satisfies my gothic desires. Britney comes up to me and brings a gothic robe to me and I put it on and we go to a corner alone.

"Why didn't you get dressed," I asked her, staring at her Cloyster.

"Because I gave it to you, b-baka…" she said in a cute goth way.

I stick my gothic hands into the crevice

"This is the real reason I didn't get dressed…" Britney said

I motioned my hand in a pattern representing number 666 in it, and suddenly all the preps became silent. I looked around and seen 666 written in blood on the wall and across the forehead of each corpse.

"Yes! Perfect! Thank you gothic witches, you released the ASMR god! I shall use this and expose it to the public and I will become the leader of the New ASMR Order!" Diana said, grabbing her Elizabethan ruffle and put on a ruby crown and a cape.

She danced around the stairs and walked around in circles and walked out the door.

"What a prep," I said in a disappointing way.

Britney got up and started rummaging in Diana's closet and pulled out a corset and a flowing Baroque dress "Oh now I am so a 1800s kid!"

"You are sexah!" I screamed orgasmially.

She signals me to come over, she kneeled over and started to play with the bodies.

"What are we going to do with the bodies?'" she said

"Let's bring them to my house to eat them!" I suggested enthusiastically

Britney looked at me tilting her head north 33 degrees west, with her right eye slightly closed.

"No," she said rudely, "but let's do something else~"

"Not with us here," a voice said, another voice responded with "Yo dawg, true dat"

I turned to the door and it was Jayden and Jay Park!