- - - Your P.O.V - - -

After the tea party with Sally and Lost Silver, I decided to go off on my own and try meeting more Creepypastas.

As I was walking around, I caught sight of the big red husky that attacked me yesterday running up to me, panting. "Oh shit," I mumbled, reaching for Kate's knife that I still had on me.

The dog noticed me reaching for the knife and quickly stopped, raising its head to me,

I flinched, forgetting that the dog could mindspeak like Slenders. I was on high alert, so I wasn't going to let down my guard to it just yet. "We had an interesting start, huh? What do you want?"

The dog then lowered its head and started to make low whining sounds. I glare at for a bit, then sigh and slowly put away my knife. "It's alright...I guess. What's your name again?"

The dog responded, then raising its head again at me and panting. I smile a bit, watching him panting, and I think of how much I actually loved dogs. Despite the creepy face, Smile looked kind of adorable.

Smile noticed I still wasn't going to near him, so he instead padded up to me and ran his head under my hand, as if showing me he meant no harm. I grin and pet his head gently, and the dog then pants happily.

"Go for it," I respond, and Smile looked like was about to respond but he instead quickly turned when one of the Creepypastas had walked past him. It was Eyeless Jack who passed us, and when Smile saw him, he quickly lowered his head. I looked between the two in confusion and EJ glanced at us before heading towards the kitchen.

Before I could respond, the dog quickly follows after EJ. Plans? What plans? If something was being planned and it had to do with me, I needed in right away. Especially if Smile said it was important. I quickly and curiously followed after the two.

Once I stepped into the kitchen, however, I froze, my eyes widening in—I dunno, terror? Disgust? Probably just both.

I see blood all over the counter and on the ground, and I see what looks like human kidneys set atop the counter amid all the blood. EJ was standing in front the counter frozen as he was seemingly about to eat the kidneys that were there, although he stopped when I walked in.

"Wow........What are you doing?" I said loudly, quite startled by the scene.

"Uhh....eating...?"

"What're you....why's..." I stammer, eyeing the gruesome sight, and I heard him sigh in annoyance. "You know, if you're grossed out by it you don't have to stay and watch. Sorry I can't be 'normal' and eat regular food like everyone else."

I try taking a deep breath to calm myself, reminding myself that they were Creepypasta and I should expect them to do this kind of creepy shit. I slowly step more into the kitchen. "Sorry if I offended you. I was just...shocked, that's all. I didn't know you liked eating.....those."

"It's not that I like it. It's means for survival."

He then turns away from me without seeing the need to explain further and began devouring the kidneys before me. I was in between sickened and intrigued by this, and I couldn't help but stand by and watch in silence. Smile came over and sat beside me, panting heavily as he watched Jack as well.

Once EJ finished the kidneys, he turned back to me in discontent.

- - - Eyeless Jack's P.O.V - - -

...That annoying kid is still there, looking at me like an idiot... "What're you still standing there looking at me for? No one asked you to stay and watch," I hissed, swiping a paper towel to clean up the blood from the counter. "I—uh....sorry.." They mumbled, quickly looking down to Smile. Smile barked at me and panted, wagging his tail.

I suddenly get an idea and smirk, running my hand through the bloody mess on the counter and gathering some of the remnants of the kidneys in my grasp. "If you're going to stand there like that doing nothing then you may as well try some~" I exclaim, slowly approaching them with a dark grin. "Ah. No thanks!" They chuckled nervously, beginning to back away. "Nonsense!"

I suddenly dash forwards and grab their arm, keeping them from leaving. Making their life here a miserable hell with Jeff and BEN? Maybe that wouldn't be such a bad idea after all!

"Are you sure you don't want any?" I ask, giving a slight chuckle when I see the look of disgust plastered on their face. "I'm sure I'm sure!" They stammered frantically, trying to pry my hand off their arm. I tilt my head at them and cast a very dark grin upon my face.

"Then You shouldn't have came..."

- - - Your P.OV - - -

Nice, now I hate this guy.

"Alright. You let me go, I leave. I won't bother you again," I snap, trying to keep my cool as Jack kept me from escaping. "Too late. Now, you have to eat this," He sneered, holding up the remnants of the kidney to my face. I tried not to puke and turned my head so I wouldn't have to see it, but he forced my head back with his hand anyways.

Looks like I'm gonna be adding this guy to a new list of enemies.

"Eat it," He demanded, holding the kidney remnants nearer and nearer to my face. "Smile Dog! Help a friend out?" I shout, hoping the dog would comply. "Smiles' not gonna do anything because you're dealing with me now so eat it," Jack stated, sounding a bit angry now. Ticked, I stop trying to get his grasp off my arm, and I grab his arm and begin twisting as hard as I could so he'd let go.

"AH FUCK—you little bitch!"

Once he lets go I immediately turn and dash out of the kitchen and towards upstairs. I didn't care where I was headed, I just wanted to make sure I was away from him. I barreled into one of the rooms and panted, quickly shutting the door behind me and locking it. I stay leaned against the door, panting for a while, and I didn't notice that I had run into one of the other Creepypastas room...

- - - Bloody Painter's P.O.V - - -

I stared at the dude that randomly burst into my room in silence. They looked out of breath and panicky, but when their eyes met mine after they calmed down they froze.

We stared at each other for a while, none of us saying a word until I finally decide to speak up.

"...Who...the hell are you and what are you doing in my room?"

"...Hiding. Nice to meet you too."

"...Are you serious? You can't just barge into someone's room like this, are you—"

"Look, I'm sorry, okay? I panicked and ran wherever I could get away to the fastest! I didn't mean to—..."

I narrowed my eyes and stood up from where I was sitting, slowly approaching the kid. "No hey wait, I'll leave," They informed me, holding up their hands as they reached to open back up the door.

"You shouldn't have come in the first place. Who are you anyways?"

"(Y/N)....or (Cp/N) or Walker as they keep calling me. Kinda new here, you haven't been told?"

- - - your P.O.V - - -

'I just can't seem to stop running into trouble today' I think as I back myself against the door. I'm a bit uneasy as the masked male with the blue long coat stepped closer to me with a bloody knife in hand. "I'll go now," I say, and I quickly grab the door, flinging it open. "Wait," He said, causing me to slowly turn around before dashing off.

"Who are you?"

I examine him a bit longer before replying in a low voice, "Your guy Slender Man brought me here to be his new proxy. My names' (Y/N)."

"Ah.....so you're the one Judge Angels told me about..."

"...No clue who that is, haven't met them yet..."

The male sighed and tilted his head, "Judge Angels is a friend of mine that lives here too. My names' Bloody Painter."

He then quickly dropped the knife he held on the floor and muttered, "Sorry if I scared you. To be fair, you randomly busted into my room. It pisses me off when people do that."

I shrugged and felt a bit more at ease, seeing that he wasn't going to kill me or anything. I was prepared to leave his room once again when he spoke up first, causing me to stop my exit and turn back to him.

"So what's the reason you had to run in here like that?" He asked. "Eh....so the killer Eyeless Jack was gonna force me to eat kidneys and I there was no way in hell I was going to do it. I didn't know if he was chasing me after I twisted his arm or not so I ran wherever I could just to be safe."

Painter chuckled and shook his head, "What'd you do to make him do that?"

"...All I did was watch him."

"Interesting. You haven't been here long and you're already getting on peoples' bad side? Let's hope you don't turn out to be one of those pastas."

I raise an eyebrow at him and scoff, "What'dya mean by 'those' pastas?"

"Jeff The Killer for one," He named, "BEN, Kagekao—"

"Okay, why does everyone have a huge thing against Kagekao? I talked to him, spent a bit of time with him and he really seems like a nice guy," I say defensively. I was really starting to feel bad for Kagekao and pissed at how everyone viewed him. He was the first person to actually make me feel a bit at home here.

"You don't know Kagekao like we do. You've only been around him for a day and maybe he was 'nice' to you, but as you're here longer you'll see what his true colors are," Bloody Painter told me in a stern voice. "Try not to grow too fond of him. You'll be doing yourself a favor."

The way people have been trying to keep me away from KageKao only makes me want to get even more involved with him. I'll be the one myself to decide if he's any good or not. They can judge him on how much they already know him. I've just gotten to know him, and I'm not going to be the one to judge a book by it's cover. I'm not going to let the others make decisions for me.

"Ok," I simply reply to what Painter said, giving a slight shrug of my shoulders. He slightly raised his hand as if he were going to say more, but instead he remained quiet and so did I. "I'll....be going now. Later," I say to him before turning and leaving his room. I quickly close the door and walk down the hallway looking for hopefully someone else to bother.

I try searching for Kagekao and see what he's up to, so I head over to where his room was. I peeked in, but no one was in there, so I assumed he was probably downstairs. I head for the steps when I see none other than Eyeless Jack just coming up from them. I froze in place and when he saw me he stopped too.

I stood watching him and I don't know how he does it but I'm sure he was watching me too. After standing frozen too long for comfort, I took a careful step forwards. He took a step forwards as well. I frowned and took another step towards the stairs. He took another step towards me.

Is this a game?

I kept taking small steps towards the stairs, and he did the same in approaching me. Eventually, the two of us came face to face with each other, even though he was slightly taller and I had to look up a bit. Feeling bold, I scoff at him. "Still mad?"

"Not over something so petty as what you did," He sneered.

"Uh huh. You still sound mad though. If I hurt you that much you should probably go see Nurse Ann."

I hear him slightly growling and I smirk at him, roughly pushing past him and going for the steps.

Well, I guess I can say I officially made my first enemy in the mansion. I was a bit regretful that it had to be him, but the damage had already been done. I'll just have to try and keep on the good side of as many of the the others as I can.

I drag myself downstairs; the farther away I got from EJ the more miserable I felt. I was thinking on going back up to apologize when I see a Pasta with brown hair and a striped scarf around his neck walking around reading something. I think I saw him before when I first came here, but I never got his name.

"Hey. What's your name?" I ask, walking up to him, hoping to get to know more people. "Hi (Cp/N). My names' Liu," He replied, looking up from his book at me. "Nice to meet you Liu. I'm just trying to get myself familiar around the place so you might see me around a lot today." "Well if you have any questions or anything about here you can just ask me. I'll be glad to help you."

He seemed nice, maybe he's another person I could try to befriend. It probably shouldn't be hard talking to him. "Thanks Liu," I respond. "Nice meeting you."

He smiles and dips his head and I wave to him before walking away to find other killers to run into. Hopefully I can avoid the blue masked dude though..