(Blood and Gore warning)
(Also some trigger warnings. I mention anxiety and depression alot here so... Be warned.)
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Ben pov:

Sweat starts pouring down the back of my neck. "Ugh Jeff where the h-e- double hockey sticks did you go?" I mumble to myself as I push through the crowd.

Jeff had somehow managed to drag me to the club. Although it's probably more my fault for letting him, Even though I get really bad anxiety. Especially around crowds.

I push even further through the flood of bodies. The heat getting worse the deeper I go. My breathing grows heavier and my mind starts to wander.

Somehow I find my way to The bar. I clench the counter looking down. "Did he ditch me? He wouldn't do that right? I mean of course he wouldn't. Wait that could be why he brought me? Oh no I'm doomed!...." My mind begins to rush all over the place.

I put my hand under my beanie and grip my hair. Suddenly I feel a tap on my shoulder. It luckily breaks my trance and I can finally focus. I try to look normal and turn around, I come face to face with a pair of sparkling (e/c) eyes.

"Are you all right sir?" She says looking down at me and tilting her head slightly. I note the rather innocent smile on her face.

Standing there with a stupid Grin plastered on my face I try to form words. "I-im fine." I finally manage to say. Avoiding eye contact.

"Did you get ditched too?" She giggles and my heart flutters Abit. "Personally I'd rather stay home and mind my own business but my roommate practically dragged me out of the apartment. Said I have been way too anti-social lately. And I'm rambling aren't I? Sorry!"

I blink, obviously shook by her cuteness. A smirk finds its way across my face and I try to act cool. "Yeah my roomate ditches me as well. Hes probably off somewhere getting drunk." I laugh.

She giggles. Then i notice a tattoo on her hand and instantly recognize it. I try to hide my curiosity and worry as I ask about it. "Oh cool tat. What is it?"

"Oh this? It's the creepypasta symbol. I just love creepy things and such." She giggles fidgeting with her sleeve and looking down.

Inside my head i groan. "Ugh another fangirl? I bet she's one of THOSE who ship me with literally everyone. She probably fantasizes about Jeff, and eating cheesecake with masky and hoodie."

"So... Who's your favorite then?" I say looking off to the side. Noticably disinterested.

"U-um well... Ben..." She blushed looking off to the side.

suddenly I am curious again. "Oh really? And why is that?"

She looks at the floor and gets alittle gloomier... "Because .... He has got me through some ... Rough times..." She keeps pausing between sentences out of breath.

I put my hand on her shoulder and take her drink, setting it down on the bar. "Hey you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to-"

I am suddenly cut off as I am pulled away by a drunk killer. "Hey uh b-buddy... We gotta go." He says with a slurred voice.

"W-why?" I say in shock then think to myself. "I didn't even get her name."

Jeff giggles histarically. "B-because. I killed a guy in the bathroom." He only laughs harder.

"What? Slenderman only let us come if we restrained ourselves for the night! He's gonna be so peeved!" I groan.

"B-but... He was peeing on the... Cake.." his eyes get all sad.

"What cake? What in the world are you talking about?" I roll my eyes.

"The cake that they put in the guy toilet thingy. I mean what if some poor kid needed that for their birthday. So rude!" He burps. "I mean I did the world a favour."

At this point I realized how drunk he really was. "You mean a urinal cake? Dude that's what they are there for?"

Jeff looks confused for a moment and gasps. "Oohhh! Then I guess I shouldn't have stuffed it in him after a slashed his guys open. Dude!" He laughs and barely manages to talk between breathes. "It's such a mess. I didn't cover my tracks at all!"

I facepalm and push him into a bar stool gently. "Well fine.. just wait here.... I need to find somebody before I can go."

"Ooooh Ben's got a girlfriend!" Jeff dies with laughter.

I rush through the club and try to find her but have no luck. She's gone. But when I get back Jeff is also gone. "Ugh I can't keep track of anybody today!" I squeal.

As I search the place i hear a struggle out by the back door and the sound of knives. "NonononononononoNo!" I say as I open the door and see Jane and Jeff in the throughs a of battle.

"Jane come on? You should be thanking me! I made you beautiful! Well almost..." He chuckled as he jumps for her with his knife. But she blocks it.

With no time to think I frantically shoot a bolt of electricity at them both Knocking  them out. Then I drag Jeff to his car and drive us home. He so owes me one!

Your pov:

"First I lose Jane now i lose that cute guy!" You mumble to yourself aloud attracting stares. You dig your nails into the palm of your hand drawing blood without even noticing it.

You smell smoke outside.so you go to check. Once you do you see Jane curled up in the alleyway with her wig all frizzy.
"Jane! What happened?" You say shaking her. But just as you woke her up. You feel light headed and pass out.

"(Y/n)!" Jane yells as you fall into her arms.