(Art by @samualcheese on Tumblr)

It was 9pm. Ten has hosted a sleepover in his house with his friends. Nine, Six and Seven are exchanging ghost stories, with Nine being scared shitless and miserably failing to hide their fear. Five is reading a book, occasionally looking over his book to scold Nine, Six and Seven for being too loud. Ten and Eight are having some small talk on the couch in the living room, while Two, X and Four are in the kitchen, baking cookies.

It was all chill and fine until it became silent. Five looks up from his book, his eyes widening, seeing you.

"Hey, you weren't invited!"

Everyone else looks up at you.