Edited, 2015. The original Chapter was posted on 2014.

Jeff's POV

I packed my bags. Knife, maps, and the whole stuff you carry when you travel. I'm going to get them. I'll save my friends no matter what, and I promise I'll get them whole dead or alive. Hopefully Alive.

I went out my dorm and headed for the tunnel, trying to be as quiet as I tiptoed through the gate and into the forest. The night was dark, and the full moon gave me light so I can make my way through the forest without hurting my ass. All I can hear is the crunching of leaves by my foot and also the annoying sounds nocturnal animals make.

Every thing is quiet, peaceful, except my mind, that is.

"Going somewhere?" That made me jump a mile in the air. Holy shit! Oh. It's just Laughing Jack. Carryng a backpack. Great.

"Go back to bed Jack," I snapped at laughing Jack.

"No. I'm going with you. I'm going to save my sister no matter what." he answered and slung his bag on his left shoulder.

I let out an exhausted sigh, "Fine. But behave," I said bluntly.

We were about to in to the tunnel when a girl who is all too familiar to my senses popped up beside me. "We're going too," Jane blurted out while jumping on my side. She was with the one with the creepy eye.

"No Janelle."

"We have to come with you!" Jane demanded.

"Besides. Do you even know where to go?" Clockwork said, smirking at me.

"And you do?" Jack questioned. I just listened. Maybe the girl might be useful. I can use them as distractions. Okay, shut up Jeff.

"I know someone who can tell us where." She replied. Really? That's impossibl--

"Lead the way!" Jack blurted out. So now he's the leader? Bitch please, I'm the one who lead this expedition! Which I Will probably get in trouble with since SlenderMan didn't approve of this.

Third Person's POV

The four of them jumped in the tunnel and raced to the other side. They found a car by the road and killed it's owner, which isn't really surprising to them. They were satisfied with a blue BMW, though.

"Ok, information. Now." Jeff demanded.

"Sheesh, ok, ok! Now, we are going to Rema's place. She was once a creepypasta--a succesful one to be exact when she transferred to the Collage of witchcraft and wizardy Ten years ago. She has been to any places you could think of. I think she has been to where Red and the others are now."

"So what are we waiting for?! Let's go!"

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"So where is this Rema you're talking about?" Jeff asked in his usual grumpy voice.

Clockwork smirked, "Just a bit farther, " she trailed off, and after a minute later she stated, "Stop. We're here."

Jack stopped the car abruptly in front of a large boulder in the middle of the street. Somewhat baffled, the four of them got out.

"She lives inside a rock?" Jane wondered aloud, tilting her head to the side.

Instead of answering, Clockwork stepped in front of the rock and grabbed Jeff's knife. Jeff opened his mouth to protest, but is stopped when clockwork slashed her own arm with the knife. She dropped the knife and gripped her arm with her free hand. Blood ran from her arm to her palm and she touched the boulder with her hand. The blood--which was on her skin--crawled from her hand and arm to the boulder.

Instantly, when her arm was clean, the boulder cracked and was divided to form the small stone door inside. Clockwork turned to the three open-mouthed killers. "Yes, and no."

Jeff picked the knife up and they walked inside. They were greeted by an old brunette woman with a red cloak. "Clockwork! My favorite Creepypasta!" Rema greeted. "And you brought friends!" She turned happily to the three.

"We need to--" Jane started, but was already cut off by the witch.

"I already know. Before you came, Clockwork told me. And I've been there five times already to visit a very dear friend of mine." Rema stated.

"Where is it?" Jeff asked, sounding desperate.

"Wonderland." Rema said half-sorrowfully and half-joyfully. The friends were a bit startled all because she said it too bluntly, though.

Jane shriek, as did the rest of them. "How can we go there?!" Clockwork wondered as if Rema was the most stupid person she ever met.

"Wonderland doesn't even exist!" Jane protested.

"Oh, I've been there alright. To visit the white queen." She smiled.

Wait, wonderland? Clockwork thought. Does this have anything to do with Alice?

I have to find out!

"How can we go there and back?"

"That's easy!" Rema exclaimed. "Down the rabbit hole! It's in London. I can take you there."

The four relaxed. Piece of cake. Jeff thought.

"But getting there is easy. Getting out is the tricky part." Rema said, pointing her forefinger to the four Pastas.

"How?" Jane asked.

"I can transport myself anywhere. But I only can transport a person once. And that is to take you to London. However... when I was your age, I met five other creatures I made friends with. I met them all at Supernatural High. " Rema smiled at the memory of her youthful days. "A vampire, a mermaid, a werewolf, a fairy, and a guardian. I gave them each a stone angel as a gift. But they doesn't know it's a teleporter. You can travel there and get them."

"What's the catch?" Jack asked.

"They are all over europe. Here. This is the mirror to transport you to your respective destination. Everytime you accomplish a mission, just chant a teleporting spell and it will automatically transport you to your next mission," the witch instructed, handing a silver, rusted mirror with diamond designs to Jane.

"Can't the mirror just transport us to wonderland?" Jeff asked.

"Nope. Just for them."

"Fine. Let's go guys." Clockwork said and the other rushed outside with her.

"Clockwork, dear, " Rema called out, and so Clockwork motioned her friends to wait for her outside. She followed the witch inside. " Rema, what's wrong? "

Reluctantly, the witch warned her, "You and your friends may find this adventure amusing, but the journey can cloud your minds. Turn friends against each other. You should not only protect each other, but protect your friendship too. "

Rema leaned closer to Clockwork, "Not all of my friends are friendly to strangers, sweetie. This is not a game serial killers are used to. For now, what I can only do is pray for your well being. Now go, you mustn't waste time. "

Clockwork nodded, following her friends outside. It's nearly sunset and the sun is now touching the edges of the trees.

"Oh and one more thing, Clockwork, " Rema called out, which caught the other killer's attention. The witch's eyes turned pure silver white, so Clockwork shushes her friends as she knows that the Rema is predicting their fortune.

"In every journey, there's a pattern, in which every one of you're expertise and skill will be required. The pattern may or may not lead to the right end, but it is your choice on how to see it, " Rema chanted. "Some will succeed, some will fall. But know that whatever you do, one culprit will be caught for all. Just know this, Jane, Jack, Jeff, and Clockwork, expect the unexpected. "