Slenderman

He never met your parents. He refused. You can guess why.

Jeff the Killer

Jeff was refusing to take off his sunglasses and scarf. He kept saying that the sunglasses were because the doctor told him to wear them, and the scarf was just because he was cold. Eventually, your parents let the matter drop and they actually got to know Jeff.

"So, Jeff, what's your favorite hobby?" your mother asked.

"Hunting," he replied. You knew what he wanted to say, but you had rehearsed these questions with him earlier. That was because you knew exactly what he would do otherwise.

"Oh?" your father said. "I hunt as well. What rifle do you use?"

"Eh. I prefer archery. Guns are too loud and will scare the prey away." This you actually hadn't planned, and it took you by surprise.

"Smart boy," your father commented, impressed.

At the end of the day, your parents had approved.

Eyeless Jack

EJ really did not want to do this. You kept telling him it was necessary, and to just wear sunglasses to cover up his "secret." Eventually, he had caved in, and you grinned and pulled him inside, to where your parents were waiting. "Mom, dad, this is my boyfriend, EJ."

"You can call me Jack," he said, holding out his hand, which your father took.

"I'm (Your father's name). And this is (Your mother's name)."

"It's a pleasure to meet you," EJ said politely. He was still wearing his hoodie, but he didn't have his hood up like he usually does.

"So, how long have you two known each other?" your mom asked.

"About three months now," you replied.

"And how old is he?" dad asked, glaring at him a bit.

"Sir, I'm only nineteen. I'm in my freshman year of college," Jack said.

"Alright. What do you study?"

"I'm planning on becoming a doctor."

"Why a doctor?"

"I already know quite a bit about the human body, and I decided I could use that to help others."

You smiled. This was going very smoothly.

"Alright. No more questions," dad said, giving up.

At that moment, your older brother walked into the room. "Whoa whoa whoa who is this?!" he demanded.

"Uhhh..."

Masky

"(Y/N), is this really necessary?"

"Yes! My family is starting to get suspicious of where I run off to all the time. It's time for you to meet them. Believe me. I hate this just as much as you do." You took his mask off of his head and placed it in your backpack.

"Hey! Why can't I wear my mask?!"

"A man walks into any building wearing a mask. What's your first thought?"

"Fine. You've made your point," he pouted, crossing his arms. You smiled. "But I get it back right after!"

"Of course," you say happily. "Oh! And you'll have to go by Tim."

"What? I never agreed to that!" Then he seemed to remember why he can't call himself Masky. "Let's just get this over with," he muttered.

Together, you walked to your house and opened the door. You entered first, followed by Masky. You found your parents talking in the kitchen. Mom was the first to notice your presence. "(Y/N), who's this?" she asked.

Masky sighed and stepped forward. "Hi," he said. "I'm Tim."

"Oh! Are you a friend of (Y/N)?"

"Uh, guess again," you said with a blush as you stepped forward and grabbed Masky's hand.

Your father's eyes widened as your mother smiled happily. Naturally, your father started asking more questions than Masky could process at once and you just left the room, leaving a betrayed look on your boyfriend's face as he was left to answer the questions alone.

Hoodie

Hoodie had actually agreed immediately when you brought up the topic. He seemed very excited of the idea of meeting your parents, and that made it a lot easier for you. You had scheduled the day of meeting for a week from then, and that week passed faster than you thought it would.

You were waiting the living room of your home with your parents when there was a knock on the door. Naturally, it was you who went to open it, and it was Hoodie. He was wearing his usual outfit, minus the mask. You pulled his hood down and walked him into the living room.

"H-hi," he said to your parents. "I-I'm Brian."

"It's very nice to meet you, Brian," your mom said, shaking his hand. "I'm (Your mom's name)."

Your dad was sizing him up, but he seemed to have a satisfied look on his face, so you weren't worried. He asked a lot of questions, like a typical dad, but Hoodie was able to respond to most of them.

Mom and dad seemed to like him very much. They even invited him to stay for dinner!

Ticci Toby

He was nervous about it, but you mentioned that you would make waffles, knowing that's his favorite, and he immediately agreed. That boy would do anything for waffles. He didn't wear his mouthguard, or his goggles, and you were happy to see that he left his hatchets at home. That would've been interesting to explain.

You just sat there in silence as your parents interviewed him. Eventually, you got bored and said you were going to go make the waffles. Toby's face lit up, and that caused you to grin as well. Your parents must have noticed this, because as you were leaving, you heard your mother say "You really make her happy, don't you?" You blushed then, glad you were turned away. You heard your father say, "Yeah. I haven't seen her smile like that in a long time." That got you thinking about how sad you had been before Toby. How lonely you had felt. You quickly entered the kitchen to make the waffles.

When you came back in, Toby immediately jumped up and ran over to you. Or rather, to the waffles. He took half the stack and sat back down as he started to eat. You chuckled a bit as you sat down and set the plate on the table.

BEN Drowned

BEN was being stubborn and kept refusing to meet your parents. He said he didn't think it would be smart, and that he'd be recognized. You kept saying he was being ridiculous. Eventually, you compromised that you would do an online interview. You would be playing a multiplayer video game and he would join, and your parents would chat with him through the chat box.

So that day was spent with your parents at the computer, chatting to BEN without actually meeting him. They approved at the end, so everything turned out okay.  

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Sorry for the wait guys. I really feel like I owe you this update, but I feel like it could be a whole lot better. Nevertheless, I hope you like this chapter. School has been really busy. I can't remember the last day I didn't have homework. Ugh. I'm so freaking tired of homework. I'm just tired period. But I've made you wait, and I feel bad about that, so here's an update! Yay! Updates! Speaking of which, I really need to update my other story. I'll have the next chapter out ASAP, but it may or may not be for a while, depending on how school treats me. Well, until next time!

~MishaIsOurOverlord1