You were a creepypasta! And the proxies, Tim, Brian, Kate, Toby, etc.. have decided to take everyone out for pizza. Slenderman apparently bought a whole restaurant for this. Who knew he could be nice?

The creepypastas put on makeup to blend in with the crowd, getting ready. When you left your room, stunning and ready, you see Benjamin-fucking-Lawman across the hallway with the same clothes as you.

It wasn’t long before it turned into an argument of who wears what.

“I GET TO WEAR THIS OUTFIT BECAUSE I LOOK BETTER IN IT!!” He whined, for the sake of fashion.