"So..." Hero said, "What to do now..."

"How long does it take to get all of the Creeps of the Pasta here?" You muttered, placing your head in your hands.

"Shouldn't take too much longer," Hero assured, "I'm pretty sure most of them can run fast or teleport. Or in BEN's case, travel through wiring." ((I know it should really be more travel through anything with him in it or whatevs, but for the sake of my boredom, go with it. XD))

"I'm. So. BORED," you complained.

"I know, I know. I would take you to the Overworld, but Steve and crap, and I would suggest the Nether, but judging how you have multiple fans on full blast at night in the winter in Oregon ((if you don't live here and have never been to Oregon, USA in the winter, it's pretty chilly. But something has gone wrong and now the winter's hotter than spring. ;-; I miss my cold, blanket-inviting home. This is why I'm moving to Alaska as soon as possible)), you won't do too well outside,"

"That's what I've been wondering: how in the world is it so cold in here?"

"I honestly do not know. Like, I seriously do not know,"

You and Hero both sat down and thought about how the Nether brick walls defied all science. At least, you were. Hero was probably just sitting next to you hoping to kiss you or something. Whatever guys do. ((Nu, reader-chan, not that. You nasty. lol))

Suddenly, BEN popped in the world. "Hi guys! So, I'm hearing Steve's finally lost it? Herobrine, I always knew you would drive him to the brink. No matter how calm he can seem, no matter how little anger he showed toward you, pretty much no matter what you did to 'im, he was eventually going to snap. And seems all you needed was a girl,"

"Shut it, BEN, I can't kill him. So don't mess with me. This is already hard enough without you and Jeff trying to get it in my head that Steve should die,"

"I'm not trying to make you kill Steve. Just sharing the ultimate truth. You made him snap,"

Hero rolled his eyes. As much as you could tell. Soon, other Creepypastas had popped into existence. Jeff had wandered over to Hero to harass him.

"Shut your trap, Jeff," you said before he could mention anything.

"Oh no, I wasn't here to bother Brinney here. I was just going to tell you who you remind me of. It took me forever, but I finally figured it out. You remind me of this one Pasta... ((fake. Don't bother looking for it. .w. Just to let ya know)) She had died. So sad, but killed by Zalgo. Quite a while ago, actually. Her name was Lynn. Usually a quiet, snappy girl. Blonde, curly hair, loved her black leather jackets, a beautiful, beautiful set of dark blue eyes, Minecraft squid blue, actually. ((Does anybody else feel like Jeff's turned into the Doctor?)) Her weapon was an axe possessed by a demonic spirit. She actually would never think herself a killer. First time she puked. The demon called itself Cass. Cass, can you believe it? Cass didn't have a physical form of its own at all. It needed Lynn to survive. When it took control of her body, bits of what I believe was its original physical form showed. Small, black and purple tinted horns that curved in a bit, red, slitted-pupil eyes, and a long tail with the same coloring as the horns. The tail was as functional and useful as Slender's tendril thingies. Anyway, you would think Cass would make Lynn join Zalgo's, but it was actually pretty nice. Very protective of Lynn if you will. Almost like her Guardian Archangel. The only reason it didn't go running off to Zalgo where there weren't any guys gawking at Lynn, was because from day one, Zalgo had some sort of plan. Not to kill Cass and Lynn, at first. I believe it was actually to get them onto his side to use them. But they both refused. So Zalgo slowly, but surely killed the both of them. He started with Lynn. First, he cursed the stairs so Lynn would fall, and if you've seen Slender's house, those stairs are long and steep. Second, he made her not just color blind, but she couldn't see any color at all. It was all just black and white. And I know that some things do not blend into the black and white spectrum well. Third, she gained a variety of illnesses that her human body could not fend off. And because it was set off by another Creep, she died at her bed. Cass, on the other hand, did not have a physical form to put into pain and turmoil, except for the emotional loss of its host and friend, the rumor's still going around as its crush. So Zalgo had taken Cass's axe and set it on the wall, with Lynn's dead body, perfectly preserved, set right in front of it to go through years upon years of having to stare at Lynn's body for pretty much eternity. It's terrible and uncivilized, nonetheless torture. But you remind me of her so much because of the personality, the kind, sweet, snappy, could never actually kill someone, personality. It probably has nothing to do with it though. So, yeah. Now I'm gonna go see if Tenderman's here. He makes some good muffins," ((Would you guys like me to make an origin story of Lynn and Cass? I've got one set up, and I'm planning on putting it on the Creepypasta website anyway. I wanna see fan fics. -w- And no, the whole "Lynn got her face murderized and Cass is being tortured forever" thing will not happen in the Creepypasta. This just signifies that Lynn and Cass will not be mentioned again and will not be any part of this story. This was just to waste time. Also, should Cass's name be changed? If so, I'd like suggestions.))

Jeff wandered off to go stalk Tenderman like a dog begging for steak. BEN looked around nervously while Hero just stood there, confused.

"No one ever told me about another Creepypasta..." Hero mumbled, his face turning red at his lack of intelligence of the matter.

"It's fine. We all would just rather forget about it anyway. All of the 'Pastas at that time had major crushes on Lynn, and one even picked a fight with Cass. Nearly got himself killed. There is a reason Toby is twice as twitchy around girls. Especially blonds," BEN assured Hero.