Candy Cane - (Candy Pop)
"(Y/n)? Where are you~ You can't hide forever!" Giggling, I peeked around the tent flap, seeing Candy Pop walking around outside. Mother was out doing something and she had uncle Candy Pop babysit me. Rubbing my eyes, I let out a yawn before glancing back at where uncle Candy was. 

"Huh?" Raising a brow, I saw that he was gone. Taking a step out of the tent, I scanned the area in front of me, but I still didn't see him. 

"Boo!" Screaming, I felt two large hands pick me up and place me on their shoulders. "Why did you do that!? I almost had a heart attack!" I glared down at uncle Candy, seeing him smirking up at me. 

"It was too funny not to." 

Clockwork - (Jane The Killer) 
"Simon says to touch your toes~" Smiling, I instantly pulled my foot up and hanged onto my toes. 

"Nice job. You're pretty good at this game, but I'm going to get you at some point." Jane glares at me, smirking. 

"No, you're not! I'm a pro at this game!" I giggled, crossing my arms. 

"We shall see about that. Touch your nose." Bouncing on my tippytoes, I immediately laid my finger on my nose, a broad smile on my face. 

"Got you! I didn't say 'Simon Says'!" Pondering back on what she said, I stomped my foot. 

"You got me!" Pouting, I walked over to Jane and give her a firm hug. 

"Aw~ Is someone upset? Don't worry, (Y/n), you're better than me anyway."

Darkness - (Eyeless Jack) 
"Woah, calm down, (Y/n)." Crossing my arms, I frowned at the missing puzzle piece. 

"How can I? We're missing a piece!" Peeping under the table, I didn't see any sign of a puzzle piece. 

"That's alright, many puzzles have at least one missing piece," Jack ruffled my hair, provoking me to glare at him. 

"But this is my favourite puzzle!" Watching as Jack reached his hand into his pocket, I raised a brow, wanting to see what he was grabbing. 

"You're lucky I'm just messing with you." Narrowing my eyes, I see that Jack was holding the missing piece, causing me to snatch it out of his grip. 

"How dare you!"

Jane The Killer - (Homicidal Liu)
"Hm... I spy something that smiles." I stated, gazing out the window at the descending leaves. 

"You?" Liu chuckles, seeing the giant smile on my face. 

"Can I spy myself? No. Try again." Poking Liu's nose, he sighed, humming. 

"My idiotic brother?" Raising his brow, the stitched male glances down at me, provoking me to shake my head. 

"Nope! Try again!" Resting my head on his shoulder, I watched as a deer ran through the woods. 

"Is it me?" Glancing up at my friend, I see that his fingers were tracing his stitches, causing me to nod my head. 

"You got it!"

Judge Angel - (Bloody Painter) 
"How do you do that?" I questioned, tugging at my hair. 

"Hm? What?" Helen glances up at me, holding the chalk in his hands. 

"That! How did you make that perfect flower!" Pointing at the pretty yellow and purple flower, Helen just smiles at me. 

"It's simple, would you like me to teach you?" Nodding my head, I pulled out the two colours I wanted to use. "Just follow my every movement." Staring intently on the painter's hands, I did what he did, making my eyes get sore. "There, done." Helen rubs the dust from the chalk off his hands, glancing over at my little tulip flower. 

"Huh, yours is interesting looking. I like it." He ruffles my hair, producing a smile from me. 

"Thank you!"

Kate The Chaser - (Ticci Toby) 
"Again! Again!" Bouncing on my tippytoes, I watched as Toby blew some bubbles for me to pop. 

"Man, you sure do like your bubbles." Toby chuckles, shaking his head before going back to the favour tasing bubbles. 

"Well, when you can eat a bubble, of course!" I giggled, bitting a bubble from the air, tasing the cotton candy when it popped. 

"Wait... you can eat these?! Why didn't you tell me that?" The proxy stared at me, shocked. 

"Because I didn't want you to eat them on me." Smirking up at the tall male, I gave him a tight hug. 

"You're lucky you're cute..."

Killing Kate - (BEN Drowned) 
"Ugh, this is boring." I sighed, tossing the controller on the ground. 

"Gasp! How dare you!" Crossing my arms, I glanced over at the offended gamer boy. 

"What? It gets boring when you keep winning." I stated, shrugging my shoulders. 

"Well, you could have said that a little nicer." BEN pouts, slowly looking away from me. 

"I'm sorry. Can we play another game? Without you cheating? You know I'm not that good anyway, why cheat?" I questioned, causing BEN to glance back at me as he put in a new game. 

"I'm just used to it." The male confirms, eyeing Jeff sitting on the couch behind us. 

"Aye! Don't look at me!"

Laughing Jill - (Laughing Jack) 
"This isn't bowling!" Stomping my foot, I pouted at the plastic bottles that are set up like bowling ponds. 

"Sure it is! It's just as fun!" Jack smiles, handing me a little rubber ball. 

"I doubt that. Watch." Throwing the ball to the ground, I watched as it rolled into the pongs, knocking them all down. "Ha! I did it!" I smiled, bouncing on my tippytoes. 

"And I thought you won't like this," Jack smirks, booping my nose. 

"I-I... never mind," I grumbled, snatching the other rubber ball out of his claw-like hands, ignoring Jack's comments.

Nina The Killer - (Trenderman) 
"What on earth is that?" Glaring up at Trender, I hugged my drawing close to me. 

"It's a cow!" Glancing back at my beautiful drawing, I smiled as Trender sighed. 

"That doesn't look like a cow to me. It looks like someone tried to put a tight sweater on a poor cat." Gasping, I smacked Trender's smooth arm. "I can't really feel that, but thank you." Shaking my head, I pointed at his drawing. 

"What is that? It looks like crocs!" Watching as Trender placed a hand where is heart is supposed to be, I could sense him glaring at me.

"That is clearly a chicken!" 

Nurse Ann - (Dr.Smiley) 
"(Y/n), please be careful." Ignoring Smiley, I continued to bounce around the room. I just made a fort out of chairs, and now I'm doing some cool parkour. Even though Ann's living room wasn't that big, it was just the right size for a nice blanket fort. Smiley was making dinner for the both of us, trying to keep an eye on me. 

"I don't need your leg getting hurt again," Smiley stated, turning around only to see me slip. 

"Ow," I landed on a picture frame of Ann and her family, breaking the glass. 

"Geez, (Y/n)! What do I keep telling you? Look, now your arm is bleeding." Smiley sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as I smiled up at him. 

"Oops..."

Rouge - (Masky & Toby) 
Glancing over at the masked male, I fumbled with my thumbs. "Do you wanna play a game?" The male, Masky, didn't even move to glance over at me. 

"No," I could hear the irritation in his raspy voice, causing me to shrink down on the couch where I sat. 

"O-Oh, okay..." I frowned, keeping my eyes off him. 

"Ah! (Y/n)! Don't listen to him, he's just an old man!" I felt an arm wrap around my shoulders, glimpsing up to see Toby. 

"No, he's not!" I stated, catching Masky scoffing at us. 

"I am getting old, but I'm not old." Toby rolls his eyes, picking me up and placing me on his shoulders. 

"Whatever you say, old man!"  

Suicide Sadie - (Kagekao) 
"Wait for me!" I called out, struggling to pull myself up. 

"Can you even climb?" Glancing over my shoulder, I see Kage handing upside down, smiling at me. 

"Depends on what it is. I've never climbed a tree before. If I fall, it's your fault." I pointed at him, feeling my other hand slipping. 

"Careful now." Quickly launching myself on the tree, I felt Kage's hand pressing on my back, making sure I wasn't going to fall. 

"You won't blame me if you fall because I'm not going to allow that." Smiling over at the demon male, I thanked him. I don't know what I would do without him. 

Zero - (Puppeteer) 
"How are you so good at this?" Glancing up at Puppet, he just smiled at me. 

"I've been doing it for a long time. Practice makes perfect." He shrugs, causing me to groan. 

"I hear that all the time! Stoooopppp!" Running a hand down my face, I held onto the puppet version of me. I was still putting on clothes, which was difficult. 

"Careful, I don't want you to poke yourself." Puppet gazes down at me, making me smile at him. 

"Too late..." Holding up my finger, I showed him the needle that's poking through my skin. 

"How are you not crying?" I watched as he examines my finger, peering back at me as I held in my tears. 

"I'm trying not to cry..."