I was sitting in my room reading Creepypastas online. I love all of the Creepypasta stories, including Jeff, Slendy, Ticci Toby, and more. I was always bad at acting good. I hated my neighbors and hoped Smile Dog would finish them off. I was always sending a picture of him to them at night, but to my disappointment they called my parents the very next day. My parents didn’t care though, thank goodness for that, and my older brother just ignored me like most brothers do to their younger sisters. They didn’t care what I did. My father was a writer and my mom was an artist. My brother was already making plans to go to college. One night I decided to go out into the woods to see if I could find Slenderman.( I know…childish right?) Well that was me always trying to prove that they were real. Now, time and time again I tried to see if Ben was real, but when I played Majora’s Mask nothing ever happened to me. So, I figured that all the Creepypasta stories were fake. I still like to find out for myself though. As I went out the door, I called to my parents and told them I would be gone for a while. I heard my dad typing away on his typewriter and my mom getting extra paint from the storage closet. “Okay. Be back before breakfast.” “Okay Mom.” I rolled my eyes.
Since my mom is an artist, she always has some extra paint lying around. I grabbed some glow in the dark paint before I left and went outside. I gathered some rocks from the garden and a flashlight from the shed. I felt like someone was watching me, so I shone the flashlight in the darkest parts of the shed just to be sure. I grabbed the glow in the dark paint and started painting the rocks with it. When I was sure they were dry I gathered them in a bag and set off for the woods. As I made my way into the woods, I started setting down glow in the dark rocks. I continued to explore until I found a large flat rock that I made into a resting place. I was getting tired. “I guess there’s no harm in resting for a few minutes.” As I started to doze off, a rustling noise woke me up. I darted straight up and looked at my watch. “Oh no! I was planning on being home an hour ago! I lost track of time!” The rustling continued as I started back on the path of rocks. I started to grow fearful as the rustling noise got louder and closer.
I always keep a pocket knife with me at all times. I pulled it out and turned around ready to confront whoever it was, but when I turned around I found none other than Slenderman himself. As I stared, I found that there was someone behind him, no two people. A man in a white hoodie and a man in a black hoodie wearing a blue mask. I had come face to face with Slendy, Jeff, and Eyeless Jack! I was so shocked that I was at a loss for words. Finally after a while, Jeff spoke. “As you probably already know my name is Jeff, Jeff the Killer.” I nodded, still not being able to say anything. “This here’s Slenderman and that’s Eyeless Jack.” I finally work up the nerve to speak. “W-what brings y-you to me?” This time Eyeless Jack speaks. “Well, we’ve been watching you for a while now.” “Why me?” “Slendy here thinks you’d make a good proxy. Me on the other hand thinks you look kinda weak. Jeff’s thinking the same thing.” “W-why would you want me? I’ve never killed anyone.” Jeff spoke up. “Well, I guess that’s going to change tonight.” Jeff smiled wider than usual.
As I just stood there dumbfounded Jeff started to lead me in a direction I knew well, back to my house. “You’re seriously not going to make me kill my family are you!?” Jeff started laughing. “You’ve read all of our stories haven’t you? Well, in most of them our parents are either killed by us or something else. In order for you to become one of us, you have to get them outta the way.” “And if I refuse?” “Well, now that you’ve seen us we’re probably going to kill you if you refuse.” “I-I’ll do it. What about my brother?” “We kill him too of course! No witnesses.” I dread every step on the way back to my house. I enter the house silently, as to not alert them. I make my way into the kitchen and grab a steak knife. My parents are usually in the study room working. I crept into the study hiding the knife behind my back. “Hey sweetie, back already?” I continued stepping closer gripping the knife hard behind my back. “Yep, I’m back.” Finally, when I was close enough to them I lunged at them with the knife and stabbed repeatedly. They twitched for a moment, but then they were still. I was wide eyed and gasping for breath when I finished. I heard clapping behind me. Jeff was standing there. “Very well done. Slendy didn’t even have to get into your mind like he did Toby.” “That…actually felt good. What about my brother?” “I took care of him. I haven’t killed in a whole day and I was itching to kill someone.” I just watched my parent’s lifeless bodies for a while before Slenderman came to get me. Since he didn’t have a face he didn’t talk much. He beckoned for me to follow. I followed him outside where Jeff and Eyeless Jack were waiting.
“Well kid, welcome to the family.”