(S/F/C)=Second Favorite Color

(F/T/C)=Favorite Type of Candy

(F/T/A)=Favorite Type of Animal

Your P.O.V

"(F/N), wake up." Clockwork said while shaking me. "Ten more minutes, I just got into a comfortable position." I mumbled. Clockwork yanked off the blankets. "You look like you fell off a three-story building." she said. I groaned in response. 

"You're even still in your clothes from yesterday." she sighed. "I was to tired to change." I said. She took me by the legs and pulled me off the bed. My head hit the floor. 

"Owww..." I grumbled. "Get up and get ready, I'll meet you downstairs for breakfast." she said walking out of the room. I got up groggily and went to my dresser. I pulled out a (F/C) dress with a (S/F/C) hem. I put it on quickly. I did my daily routine and rushed down to the kitchen. 

Today I sat by Hoodie and LJ. LJ was sucking on a lollipop. Hoodie was sitting silently next to Masky. I sat there quietly since I haven't really talked to these people. 

"Do you want a piece of candy?" LJ asked me. "Me?" I asked. "Yes who else would I be talking to?" he laughed. "I don't know." I said. 

"So do you want a piece?" he asked again. "I would like a (F/T/C), please." I said. He dug around and pulled out a piece of (F/T/C). He handed it out to me. 

"Thank you." I said while taking the candy from his hand. I unwrapped the candy and was a few centimeters from my mouth. A hand smacked it out of my hand. I flinched and turned to the person who did that. 

"What was that?!" I said. "I-It was poisoned." Hoodie said shyly. "Excuse me?" I asked. "LJ's candy is poisoned." he replied. I turned to LJ. 

"Why'd you do that Hoodie?! She was about to eat it!" LJ said angrily. "You were trying to kill me?!" I yelled. "Maybe. Maybe not." LJ snickered. "Maybe yes!" I said ready to strangle the clown. He just laughed in reply. 

"That's it!" I said taking my scissors of my back. I opened the scissors and got ready to cut the clown into little pieces. He just smiled wider and disappeared in a cloud of black smoke. "Wh-what?!" I said in shock. 

All of a sudden black smoke appeared behind me. Long arms slithered around my waist. "Where to cut first?" the person said to himself. I turned around to see LJ raking his claws around my stomach. One of his hands grabbed my face. 

He started to take my mask off. I moved my scissors as much as I could. They sliced his forearm a tiny bit. He hissed and let go of my mask and waist. I took my mask and put it back on fully. 

'Luckily he didn't raise my mask enough so the others could see my face.' I thought. Some drops of black blood came out of LJ's arm. "Feisty." LJ said. "Enough!" Slenderman shouted. 

"LJ go and clean up and (F/N) sit down." Slenderman ordered. LJ went off to clean up and I sat down quietly. "Looks like we have another Jeff and Jane." BEN mumbled. "Hey!" Jeff and Jane yelled in unison. They turned to each other and glared. 

Slenderman took all the plates and put them in front of us. LJ came down a few moments later. He sat back down beside me. I scooted closer to Hoodie. 

"Don't worry, he's just like that." Hoodie said. "Ugh, really?" I asked disgusted. "Yep." he answered. I sighed. 

I picked up my fork and dug into my food. "Do you want some syrup for your pancakes?" Hoodie asked. "Sure, thank you." I said happily while taking the syrup from his hand. I poured the syrup all over my pancakes. I passed to LJ(more like threw it). 

I was about to go back into my food until I saw that tall tower of waffles. I went wide-eyed. 'Who eats that many waffles?!' I thought. I moved my head slightly to see Toby pouring a bunch of syrup over the tower of pancakes. 

"Dang." I whispered. "Yeah I know, his record is fifteen waffles in a minute." Hoodie said. "Fifteen?!" I whisper-screamed at him. "I know, it surprised me too." he said. We turned our faces to each other. We started to laugh at the random conversation. 

"What's so funny?" LJ asked. "None of your business." I said with as much sass as I could muster up. "You don't have to be so sassy." LJ said. "You're just jealous of my fabulousness." I said flipping my hair like a popular high-school girl. Hoodie laughed at my comeback. 

LJ mumbled curses under his breath. I held my head up high in victory. "Congratulations." Hoodie laughed. "It was so easy." I laughed back. We laughed a little bit more. After we were done laughing we went back to our food. I finished eating and washed up my dishes. 

I went to go back to my room. On my way I saw a door to my left was open. I peeped in. "Anybody here?" I asked. 

There was beautiful paintings made out of a red substance on the walls. "Wow, these are amazing." I said to myself. "Thank you." a voice behind me said. I jumped and faced the voice. 

"I'm so sorry! I just saw the door was open and then I saw these amazing paintings-" I said hysterically. "It's fine, do you really think they're amazing?" he asked. I looked up to see Bloody Painter. "Y-Yeah, actually to be honest they're beautiful." I said. 

"Do you know how to paint?" he asked. "No, I never really thought of it, but it looks like fun." I replied. "I could teach you." he suggested. "That would be awesome!" I chirped. 

He lightly chuckled and took out a bowl of blood. "That's what you paint with?" I asked. "Yes, now come over here." he said. I walked over shyly and sat down on the stool. He took a paint brush out from in front of me. He dipped the brush into the blood. 

"Take this." he said. "O-Ok." I stuttered. "What do you want to paint?" he asked me. "Um, a (F/T/A)?" I said. "Ok then. First you make a stroke here." he said while pointing. "Um, where?" I asked not entirely sure what to do. "Here." he said. 

He took my hand and started to make a few strokes on the paper. I blushed at the contact. His chest was leaning against my back. I could feel his heartbeat start to race a little. 

'Looks like I'm not the only one.' I thought. He continued to show me what to do while holding my hand the entire time. After about an hour we finished the painting. "That was exhausting, how do you do it?" I asked while clenching and unclenching my aching hand. 

"I've been doing it for awhile." he answered. "Well, thank you for showing me how to do this. It looks absolutely beautiful." I said stepping back to admire the painting. "Not as beautiful as you." he mumbled. "What was that?" I asked not hearing what he said. 

"N-Nothing!" he stuttered. "Ok. Can I take this?" I asked. "Of course, I mean you did make it." he said. "Thank you!" I said hugging him. He hugged me back. "I'm going to go put it up in my room right now!" I said happily. "Go do that." he said. 

I took the painting and rushed to my room. I opened the door and went to find a place to put it. "Hmm. Where should I put you?" I asked myself. I decided to put it on the mirror of my vanity. 

I went to the closet to find the tape. I grabbed the tape and went back to my vanity. I took a few pieces of tape and taped it to the mirror. 'Now I can look at it everyday.' I thought.  I was smiling to myself when the door opened. 

"Hey, (F/N). Why are you smiling?" the voice asked. "Oh, Clockwork, I was just admiring the painting." I responded. "Did you make that?" she asked. "Yeah, with the help of Bloody Painter." I said blushing when I said Bloody Painter. I thought I saw her eyes narrow the slightest bit. "It's a beautiful painting." she said. "Thank you." I responded. Just then the door opened back up.