Special fan chapter, made by DexterDogTheLovey. Stay til the end of this chapter to know what's going on and what the future of this book will be :)

Chapter Eleven:

As Masky walked away, the lewd noises didn't stop at all, it only became much louder.

Having lost his patience with the slender man, he stomped towards the closet and began banging on it.

"I told you to take this somewhere else, Offender! " He shouted. He continued slamming his fists against the door until he couldn't hear the moaning anymore.

Hesitantly, he opened the door slightly before peeking in. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw no one inside.

Masky looked down, his face immediately scrunched in disgust at the white substance. Slamming the door back shut, he walked away and tried to convince himself that it wasn't what he thought it was.

He stalked over to where Hoodie was sitting, his legs were sprawled on the floor, his phone on his hand.

"Didn't I tell you to mop up the mess here? " Masky gestured to the others, and the entire backstage that was still resembled a trash site. "Come on, Hoodie, I really need some help here. "

Hoodie didn't bother looking at his friend, his eyes stayed glued to whatever game he was playing.

It was then that Masky noticed the scratching noises beside him.

It was Laughing Jack, on his hands was where the mop Masky gave to Hoodie a few minutes ago was.

The odd looking clown was concentrating on cleaning.

What had Masky even more infuriated was that LJ was sweeping the floor with the wrong end of the mop.

He took the tool out of LJ's hands and turned it upside down so it was facing the right way.

LJ's eyes lit up, as though only realizing it then, "oh so that's why! I knew I was doing something wrong! "

Masky shook his head in disappointment, he looked back at Hoodie and couldn't help but stare at this man's audacity.

"You gave your cleaning duty to THIS guy? " he pointed at LJ.

Hoodie merely shrugged and walked towards the closet to hide himself from everyone.

A few seconds after entering the closet, Masky could hear Hoodie's shocked and disgusted scream.

Wanting revenge, Masky quickly ran up to the door and locked it from the outside.

He walked away, snickering in amusement. His partner's cursing and threats directed at him weren't a bother to Masky at all.

His villainous smile vanished when he realized that the Romeo and Juliet rehearsal Puppeteer was directing was about to start, yet everything was in chaos.

Smile dog's mess hasn't been cleaned up yet, he saw Nina running after the dog, which was now in a diaper. Soon enough, she caught the rascal and headed towards the exits.

The babies were all over the place, Sally was trying to gather them together at one place, with the help of Toby. The little girl was happily licking her ice cream, while directing Toby where to place a crying Natalie.

The props and decorations for the play were a wreck. Masky cringed, Puppeteer will definitely kick them all out.

Sighing to himself, Masky had one major thought in his mind.

Should I call for more reinforcements?

He looked up at the scene playing before him and he could feel his headache coming back.

Yeah, I definitely should. I wouldn't be able to last another hour with these idiots.

He pulled his phone out of pockets and started dialing a certain someone's number.

He hesitated for a while before calling the person.

"I feel like I'm making the same mistake as when I called for LJ and Nina. " he recalled the results of his past calls.

He really did hesitate calling this pasta because she wasnt exactly... An ideal babysitter. For all he could know, she might make matters worse.

Masky grunted, "oh to hell with it, I'm calling her. "

*~*

Not too long after the phone call, there was a knock on the backdoor.

"I'll get it! " Hoodie ran towards the door. After being let out of the closet, Hoodie promised that he would start helping out as long as Masky didn't drag him back in there.

Masky pursed his lips at his friend, "like hell you will! " He knew Hoodie's game, he was trying to get out of helping. He told the guy to help fix the props but he did nothing at all! Now he wanted to go open the door and then walk out to escape the place.

The two raced to the door and Masky got to the knob first, Hoodie groaned in annoyance.

Masky pointed a finger to the props and Hoodie took a walk of shame back to his post.

Behind the door was a one blue eyed girl, the other eye being covered by an eyepatch.

Masky took a moment to look at her outfit. She was wearing a reddish-brownish shirt, a white sweatshirt hung around her waist, a blue set of pants that matched her eyes, and a pair of boots.

The masked man couldn't help but shake his head at the rifle the girl had in her back, "didn't I tell you that you're babysitting?" He was seriously questioning her ability to listen. "Why the hell do you have a gun? "

"What? Is it a crime to carry a rifle around? " she asked, daring him to argue with her.

Masky sighed and let her be. She let her inside and they walked back to were the others were. "I'm really glad you came, SharpShot. "

Masky felt her stop. He glanced her way only to see her standing still, her eyes widened.

"Well, I can see why you called me. " SharpShot looked at Masky with pity.

"WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE? "

The two visibly cringed at Nina's screams.

Masky looked at the gown dressed girl, her face in a deep frown, hatred swirling in her eyes.

He rolled his eyes, "she's here to help Nina, back off. "

Nina continued to yell, anger evident in her tone, "she's obviously here because she wants my baby prince all to herself! " the crazed girl started to pull her own hair, "IT'S LIKE EVERYONE WANTS TO HAVE MY BABY JEFF! "

Masky's eyes fell to the baby the angered psycho was holding, Jeff was finally cleaned up and was in his prince costume.

SharpShot stared back at Nina, her gaze indicating that she was tired of her bullshit. "Again, I don't want anything to do with Jeff at all, anytime, anywhere. "

"Nina, please, you better calm down and get the other babies ready. I don't want you causing any trouble, especially with SharpShot. " Masky backed his friend up.

The infuriated girl merely scoffed and walked away, flipping her messy hair.

"I swear, she won't grow up anytime soon. " Masky claimed. He looked back at the person beside him, "I'm going to go facilitate Hoodie, you should help Sally and Toby with the other babies. "

SharpShot nodded and proceeded to do what Masky had asked.

Sally noticed the girl, and her eyes lit up. "SharpShot! " she ran over to her.

The older girl laughed, "sup Sally? "

"I'm so glad you're here! You haven't visited us in the mansion in months! " Sally cried out.

"I'm here now, aren't I? "

Sally grinned, "Come help us with Natalie, please! "

SharpShot's brows raised in confusion, "Who's Natali- oh you mean Clockwork, yeah yeah I'll help you. "

"Toby won't let her go, she's been crying ever since he held her, " the girl explained, pointing an accusing finger at the man child near them.

SharpShot's eyes follow the finger and saw Toby glaring at her, his grip tight on Natalie's figure, it was as though he was afraid that she'd take his baby from her.

"You're not taking her. " Toby quickly said.

"Why does everyone assume that I'm going to steal these creatures? "

"Why else would you be here? "

"She's crying. "

"Yeah, and so? "

"Toby, she's throwing up now. "

"I'm taking care of her, go awa-" realizing what SharpShot had said, he immediately threw the baby he was holding. "Ew ew ew! " he tried to wipe off the vomit with his hands.

Fortunately, SharpShot caught Natalie, the baby giggled, pleased with having been out of Toby's hands. "Did you just-" she stared at Sally with a shocked face. "He just threw a baby! "

Sally didnt even bat an eyelash, "oh honey, you haven't seen him do nothing yet. Did you know he took one of them and hid them inside the toilet-"

The two continued to converse for a while, Sally telling SharpShot about all the crazy things they've been through the past few days.

In the middle of the story telling, Natalie began crying again, trying to get the two girls' attention.

Sally was surprised when SharpShot began singing a lullaby to the baby

"Hush little baby, don't say a word.

Mama's gonna buy you a mocking bird.

And if that mocking bird don't sing,

Mama's gonna buy you a diamond ring.

And if that diamond ring is brass,

Papa's gonna buy you a looking glass. "

Sally stared at her friend, astonished.

SharpShot never does this!

The little girl listened happily while baby Natalie began to fall asleep.

From afar, Masky smiled at the three. It was a sight that had his anger and headache disappear.

But that peace didn't last very long. Because soon enough, people began yelling and chaos started once more.

A loud crash erupted from the main stage.

"I TOLD YOU YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO TOUCH MY BOYFRIEND! " that voice belonged to one person and one person only.

A few more screams and yelling came from Nina.

"There's a rip on his shirt! Just give it to me and I'll fix it please. " Judge Angel's pleading voice was heard.

"YOU'RE JUST TRYING TO GET HIM NAKED! " the psycho yelled some more, "GUYS GUYS! SHE'S BEING A BIG PEDO RIGHT NOW! "

"Nina! " Judge Angel gasped.

"GUYS GUYS SHE WANTS TO SEE JEFF'S-"

Masky was about to demand Nina to shut up but he was beaten to it by SharpShot.

"Good grief, do you ever shut up?! "

Nina having heard the voice, peeked through the curtains and gave SharpShot a glare, to which the receiver turned a blind eye to, deciding to look at Masky instead.

Masky smiled, he appreciated SharpShot's help with all of this. He mouthed a quick thank you to the girl.

SharpShot jokingly winked and began to continue her conversation with Sally.

The reason why Masky decided to push through his plan to call SharpShot was when he remembered how she had taken care of a horde of puppies. He knew this baby problem would be a piece of cake to her.

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of doors slamming to the wall.

"EVERYONE GATHER AROUND, REHEARSAL'S ABOUT TO START. " Puppeteer announced.

Masky sighed, knowing that this wouldn't end good

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[ A U T H O R]

The reason why I said that this is a special fan chapter was because this was written by a reader, DexterDogTheLovey specifically.

She gave me this idea of letting readers write the next chapter whenever I'm having a hard time with planning.

I'll be letting you guys write and plan the next one, yes?

I think it's a really good plan, when she gave me her draft chapter, and I began editing it and proof reading it, I couldn't help but get back into writing, so her 800 something words chapter suddenly turned to almost two thousand because she really did give be motivation to actually continue with this book.

I don't think I had a plan writing on this, I actually haven't been writing anymore, but she didn't stop messaging me about my books and I didn't stop receiving notifications of people commenting and liking my stories. And I just- ITSS HEARTWARMING. YOU GUYS ARE LITERALLY THE BEST.

Im sure a lot of you have forgotten of this book or that most of you have grown out of your Creepypasta phase, I think I did. But then whoosh, i got dragged back into the fandom after writing this chapter.

Anyway, private message me if you want to help write out the next chapter, I'll be giving out my ideas for that and you guys could write it, you can add new scenes and add new pastas.

But I think I won't be letting alot of people put in their OCs on this book because I feel like it'll lose that Original Creepypasta feel this book has.

Ill be adding your OCs as background characters though maybe every five chapters or so.

Also, SharpShot's DexterDogTheLovey OC! If youre interested with the character, go look up her books!

(Comment to this if you would like to do the next chapter)

Again thank you all, I think ill be uploading a lot this month and the next.

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