You can't even remember how you ended up in the Slendermansion, surrounded by serial killers and mentally fucked people. Yet you've sort of become a family, or you all just manage to not kill eachother. Slenderman wouldn't allow something like that under his roof.

Currently it's the afternoon on a Saturday, not that it matters much because creepypastas and serial killers like this group didn't go to school or have jobs. Like a endless vacation, although it was everything but peaceful.

Right now Ben, Eyeless Jack, Jeff, and Liu are playing Mario cart on a old Wii, while Nina is being Jeff's biggest fan and egging him on to win. While in reality it was just annoying pretty much everyone.

Laughing Jill and Laughing Jack were sitting off to the side, having a casual conversation while occasionally glancing over at the kids, making sure things didn't get too hectic. While Candy pop sits with them, being a little louder and more chaotic but tame...for now.

Sally is sitting in the corner with Jane and Clockwork, showing the two older girls her new dolls and stuffies.

Offenderman is...lurking in the corner, although anyone with a brain knew not to willingly go towards him.

Slenderman is in his office, doing whatever sort of paperwork he possibly needed to do, with Smile Dog sitting beside his desk chair. The door closed yet there was a feeling even in another room he was always aware what happened in his mansion.

Toby is sitting on the counter of the kitchen, eating a stack of waffles high enough to feed a small family, no care in the world other than getting a snack.

Masky and Hoodie are relaxing on the balcony, smoking cigarettes, and just enjoying some time when Slenderman wasn't on their ass about some new job.

It seems that even in the middle of unfamiliar woods, there's a sense of chaotic familiarity and communalness. Even if it is with serial killers. And you're in the midst of all the chaos and activity..