(((((So this repeats the last update since it messed up the publishing.....I'm trying to make it so none of the people betting on me updating get the prize money! If you know what bet I'm talking about.........actually, I like Masky, so he will win the bet! I'm not going to let you Squirrels down!!!!!)))))

(Zalgo)

I kept my hand clutched around (y/n)'s throat, moving her around the castle with ease as I heard someone say, "G-Gamma!" I recognized Masky's voice almost immediately, and I peeked around the corner to see Masky right in front of the cage with Hoodie inside. I had no idea who Gamma was, with Hoodie being the only one in that cage.

But in front of Masky, I could see the faint outline of something by the bars. It looked like a cloud of radioactive energy. Gamma radiation. I narrowed my eyes, tossing (y/n) away and sliding Masky's way with a snarl.

(Masky)

I heard a snarl, and quickly turned to see Zalgo headed my way from the end of the hall. I guess you can't hear the whole "He comes" deal in the castle, I thought to myself. Out loud for him to hear, I yell, "Why do you have my grandmother in here???" He stopped slowly, tilting his head to the side in confusion. Looking over, the rocks I knew as my grandmother did the same thing.

The pile of rocks I knew as Gamma laughed a bit, suddenly starting to vibrate softly. "I think you have your names mixed with faces, bubby!" The rocks started falling away, a transparent green female around the height of a ten year old standing in front of me. But she couldn't be ten, she had the breasts and butt of a supermodel. AKA they were huge. (((((No, Masky isn't gonna nosebleed...))))) She was naked, that was easy to tell with the absence of clothes lines, but she was so smooth that there were no more details than a Barbie's body showed. Just flat surfaces.

Zalgo growled, balling his hands into fists as he paced towards us. "Hoodie's in there," Gamma nodded, gesturing towards the other person covered in rocks as she past easily through the metal bars and sped towards Zalgo in a burst of electric currents. She bounced off the walls as she made her advance, seeming to grow in size as she hit against each wall. In a voice of electric crackles, she bared her electric teeth at Zalgo and shouted, "THÏS ĪS FOR TÃKÎÑG MY LÌFÉ ÅWÁY!" as she latched onto him and dug her electric claws into Zalgo's skull.

The two of them wrestled around, and as they did that, I began to work on finding a way to break Hoodie out. "Hoods," I called, a feeling of dread rising in my chest. What if he was dead? I know he'd regenerate next month, but still! That's only back in my reality. "M-Masky?" came a strained voice from the rock pile inside the molten cage. The pile shifted, cracks forming along the surface of the rock barrier.

I smiled, kicking the molten bars to try and get to Hoodie. "Hoodie," I said a bit too loudly, "you're alive!" "Yeah," he growled, standing up and allowing some of the rocks to fall away, "and you'll be dead if you ever get me out of this cage!" His tone was full of malice and threats, making me shutter. "WHY?" I said simply, confused by the hatred in his voice.

"Because you gave me to Zalgo, you bastard!" he shouted, lunging at the bars. They shook under the impact he put on them. Bits of his face showed through, and I could see pure hatred in his eyes. He reached his hands out to my and wrapped them around my neck, beginning to strangle me. "Wh-why are you doing this???" I managed to choke out, my eyes beginning to water from the need to breath. "I-I don't know what you m-mean, y-you're not even the H-Hoodie I was trained with!"

Hoodie's eyes narrowed, and his grip tightened as he snarled, "You left me with those damn Nightmares, you didn't come back for me! You killed me, Masky, and you nearly killed (Y/N)! Don't think you can change anything by saying you didn't train with me!" My mask fell off of my face as I clawed at Hoodie's hands for him to let go, but nothing happened. He still continued to choke me. My eyes closed slowly without me wanting them to, making everything go black. But I could still feel Hoodie's hands grasping my neck, still hear the fight between Gamma and Zalgo.

Right before I thought I was going to die, Hoodie's hands released me. "Where's your jacket?" he asked me, his tone sounding as if he didn't just try to kill me. I gulped in breath after breath of air, panting, "I-I'm pretty.....sure...(y/n) still............has it.........." Hoodie crouched down to my height, his eyes narrowed as if studying me. "You're not from here," he said slowly, "am I right?" I nodded pathetically, and he said, "Which reality are you?"

"L.J. kidnapped (y/n).......and I nearly beat my reality's Hoodie.........and then (Y/N) fell into the pond of alternate realities........." I panted, holding my neck. Hoodie smiled a bit, beginning to look worried and concerned. "So you're from the same reality as me," he said softly, covering his mouth. "I'm so very sorry for choking you, buddy." I looked up at him, seeing the nervous smile on his face.

A scream caught my attention, and looking at Gamma and Zalgo, I saw that it wasn't from either of them. But I did see a girl at the end of the hall. Her scraggly (h/c) hair fell over her face in frail strands, her (e/c) eyes dull and looking lifeless. She was clutching onto a burn on her left arm, and half of her shirt was torn away to reveal a scar from a stab wound over her heart. It was (Y/n). She looked so miserable, it made me sad to see her like that. "Oh my," I whispered. She didn't look my way, but I could easily hear her whispering under her breath.

To my surprise, Hoodie walked to a corner of the cage he was in and opened a door hidden in the bars. He stood by my side, watching calmly as (y/n) staggered our way. "H-Hoo-..........she stammered quietly, stumbling forward. I looked at Hoodie questioningly, and he explained, "She's still partly under Zalgo's sleep spell, I think." I nodded in understanding, and Hoodie continued, "Don't be surprised if she's afraid of you when she snaps out of it."

"Why would she be afraid of me?" I asked him, concerned for what he just said. He pointed to the stab wound scar and said, "The you in this reality did that to her." "There's another Masky?"

"I'm not sure if he's still here since you came through the portal, but there could be two of you in this reality."

"Two of me."

"Yep."

"What happens if I see my other self?" I ask, curious to find out what would occur.

Hoodie smiled, saying, "I have no idea."

(You)

You couldn't see anything. You could hear, though. You heard voices too slurred for you to understand or recognize. "Hoodie," you say to yourself, knowing that if Zalgo was using Hoodie's skin, that he had to be at Zalgo's castle. Common Creepypasta fan knowledge, duh. You forced your legs to move forward, and you could feel yourself walking at a slow pace. But you couldn't control where you were moving. You didn't know where you were, were you asleep?

(BEN)

I paced around the cell, my claustrophobia kicking in. I hated being in closed spaces. They eliminated every single electronic device from my room, so I wasn't able to escape. I was alone, but it still felt as if the room was getting smaller by the second. Biting my lip, I tugged at my hair and began to hyperventilate. need to move. Need to move. Need to be free!

Footsteps echoed from the other side of the door, snapping me from my crazed repetition. The slot on the door opened, revealing two beady brown eyes and a slightly-visible unibrow. My guard. "What do you want?" I spat, hissing at him in the most animalistic way possible. He chuckled, sliding a food tray through the eye-level slot that crashed to the floor, splattering the food across it. "Dinner, you little freak," he growled, sneering at me. He was obviously human. I lunged at the door, only to feel myself flicker and bolt away. They had a signal jammer in the door, and it made me weaker the closer I got to it.

"Question," I asked the guard, narrowing my eyes. "How are you keeping Slenderman in that cell of his?"

"That's classified information, freak," he growled, "Now do everyone a favor and die in a ditch."

I nodded, saying, "Okay, but if I die, I won't be able to tell you where the rest of my group is."

He opened his eyes in interest, cautiously saying, "How does this concern me?"

"We're weak right now, "I lied, making sure I kept complete posture so he couldn't tell I was lying, "If you go to our group and take the rest of them out single-handedly, you might get a proposition or two. Might even get an award or be pronounced ruler of this part of the government." He looked side to side in anticipation, and I caught sight of an earpiece in his right ear.

"You really think so?" he said, a small wrinkle of a smile appearing on his face.

I nodded more, saying, "Oh sure, buddy! But you have to tell me how they keep Slenderman in his cell first."

"They have every bit of him bound -- head, neck, arms, legs, hands and feet, tentacles -- and white-noise is constantly being played to disable his teleportation abilities," he said frantically, bouncing a bit in joy. "Now tell me where your group is!"

I chuckled, shaking my head and saying, "You shouldn't have done that." He gave me a confused look, and I lunged at the door once again to be slowed down by the signal jammer. I forced myself through, going straight into his ear-piece and out the other side. Once out of the cage and on the other side, I staggered back away from the signal jammer. I looked around for my guard, ready to fight him, when I noticed something was wrong. He wasn't anywhere around. Looking down at my hands, I saw the hands of the guard in their place. I was the guard? I ran to the nearest reflective surface, seeing that I was in fact the guard.

Grinning, I started to walk down the hall. Peeking through each flap, I quickly found one with a switch next to it. The sound of humming rang in my ears, and as I flipped the switch, the humming stopped. A snarl came from the other side of the flap, followed by the sound of tearing and metal against metal. Curious, I unlocked the door and saw Slenderman bound to a metal board. His bindings were barely holding, scraping against each other in an attempt to break. "You can teleport now," I said, slightly surprised to hear my words coming out in the guard's voice. Slenderman's head snapped my way, and his mouth tore through his skin in a vicious snarl. He teleported out of the cell, wrapping his tentacles around my neck and cutting off my air supply.

I smiled, laughing as I said, "I don't breath, Slender." His face scrunched, but he tightened his grip as if trying to yank my head off. I let myself exit the guard's body, and the head of it came off with a sickening snap just as I got out. Slenderman looked at me in confusion, his mouth disappearing as he mumbled, "BEN? Where the hell did you come from?" I pointed to the decapitated corpse, grinning from ear to ear as I said, "I learned a new trick!" He grinned back and nodded, saying, "We should get the others out of this place."

I agreed, and we went to work freeing everyone else. Turns out everyone on the left side of the hall was a Creepypasta, so it was easy to find everyone and get out. Leaving the government hideout itself would be a problem, though. Guards were EVERYWHERE!

"Quick," Slenderman said, the entirety of the group here gathering around him, "I can teleport us to Zalgo's castle!" In the blink of an eye, we were all in Zalgo's castle. Everyone was standing in front of Zalgo, who had a green-tinted girl digging electric claws into his head. "Gamma?" I said stupefied, tilting my head to the side. Gamma and Zalgo stopped, the two of them staring at me and the other pastas in shock. Masky walked up behind me, his mask over his head as he growled, "Give us Hoodie back!"

"What?" I heard, turning everyone's attention to Hoodie and-.........another Masky? this Masky had his mask off, so he was technically Tim. Tim was still facing the other way, his shoulders looking tense. Probably at the sound of hearing his own voice. "Slender," I heard Tim say, "is it the same you from my reality? Or are you a different Slender?"

I looked at Slender in confusion, not understanding what was going on at the moment. "Yes," he responded, "it's the same me." Tim's shoulders slumped in relief, and he turned to face us. His eyes locked with Masky's, and he jumped away in surprise. He ran smack into (Y/n), who I noticed for the first time. (y/n) yelped and waved her arms about in a frenzy, as if awoken from a trance. Tim caught her before she fell and hit the ground, and there was a moment of awkward silence.

(You)

(((((Feeling very unmotivated still, so sorry if story sucks or is weird or has mitsakes, but I'm very eager to finish this long update.......my fingers are killing me, and I've been typing for three hours!!!!!)))))

You stare at Masky in shock, having just woken up from the blurriness with a rush of light and lava. Shuttering all over, you try pushing Masky away. But he holds on to you. The world around you trembles, and a bright purple streak rips through the hallway. You and Masky both look at it, and he just shakes his head and whispers, "Looks like it's time for us to go home, (y/n)." Your heart skips a beat, and you finally realize that it was your Masky. The Masky you fell in love with. You get sucked to the purple rip, and everything turns black.

~~~~~

Your eyes flash open to a bright light, and a killer headache. You move your head, and you see a scary creature similar to the Rake leaning over you with a knife in his hands pressing against your forehead.

"You have a brain," the creature rasped, laughing insanely and jumping up and down. "Can No-Brain have your brain, little girl?" (((((HELL YEAH, I BROUGHT NO-BRAIN BACK INTO THIS!!!!! There was a reason he was there for a few seconds of the story in book one then left without reason, everyone! Because I so totally had all of this planned! *hopes you don't catch my lie*)))))

"A-Are you referring to yourself in third person?" you ask the thing, watching it closely. It had deep, bleeding claw marks on its face, and bits of flesh under its claws. The thing, No-Brian, nodded, and you say, "No, you can't, I want to get back to the love of my life. Can I leave?"

"WHY?" the creature screamed, clawing onto his head. "NO-BRAIN NEED A BRAIN SO MOMMY DOESN'T CALL HIM STUPID ANYMORE!" You stare at the thing, gulping at the air in fear. "I know someone who could get you a brain," you say, shivering.

"YOU'RE JUST LYING," it yelled, "YOU'RE JUST LYING TO NO-BRAIN LIKE EVERYONE ELSE WITH A BRAIN HAS DONE! YOU'LL LIE TO NO-BRAIN, AND THEN YOU'LL LEAVE NO-BRAIN!" "I won't lie," you say semi-calmly, shivering. You sit up slowly, and the creature shrieks and moves away. "Look," you say, "I cross my heart that I'll get you a brain. Can you tell me what your name is?"

"My name is No-Brain," the creature says, watching you closely.

"Do you have a favorite color?"

The creature tilts its head to the side in a confused manner, saying, "Color?"

"Yeah," you say slowly, "my favorite color is (favorite color), you know, like a (something your favorite color)?"

The creature looked at the floor, muttering, "I like the color the sky turns when the sun is going down....."

"Orange?" you ask. It shrugged. "The sky turns orange," you say, smiling a bit.

The thing looks out of the door next to him, pointing with a bloody finger as he said, "I like that color."

You inch towards the door, looking out of it to see a vibrant yellow sky as the sun began to sit below the horizon. "That's yellow," you correct yourself, chuckling a bit. The creature looks at you in confusion. "Y-.....Yellow?" he repeated, seeming to be proud of himself. You nod and smile, crouching down to his height. "You don't seem like a No-Brain," you say to it, smiling more. "Is it okay if I call you Amdis?"

"What does it mean?" he asks. You shrug a bit, saying quietly, "It means 'immortal' or something like that in Latin."

"Is immortal a good thing?"

"It depends on who you are," you explain. "If you're cruel and hurt people, it's a very bad thing. But if you're good, it's a good thing."

"Is-.......is Amdis good?" he questions, looking worried and hopeful at the same time. You nod, and he does his attempt at a smile once more. "Amdis is feeling fluffy after told he is good," he said. suddenly taking your hand in his bloody one and leading you over to the other side of the room you two were in. "Is fluffy good?"

"You're not fluffy," you explain, "you're happy! And yeah, happy is a good thing." Amdis smiled more and let go of your hand once he stopped, and he was standing in front of a crawl space door. "Amdis will be good for little girl," he said, patting you on the head and splattering some of the blood onto your head. You shutter a bit but keep on smiling, saying, "Why don't I go out the door?"

(((((Four hours of typing now...........)))))

Amdis shook his head frantically, saying, "Door leads to cliff, Amdis does not want little girl to get hurt. Hatch leads to woods, back where Amdis found little girl." "Do you promise?" you say quietly, nervous about going through the crawl space hatch. Amdis nods slowly, opening the hatch and waiting for you to step through. You smile a bit and step through, only to immediately get attacked by something large and furry.

You scream, and Amdis snarls and pulls the fluffy thing off of you. You look at it, seeing Smile Dog in Amdis's arms, wriggling around in an attempt to escape. "Amdis," you shout, "put him down!" He does as you say, snarling at Smile Dog with teeth sharper than the dog's. Smile backs away to your side.

A hand grabs your ankle, and you hear Masky's voice say, "There you are, (y/n)! We've been searching everywhere for you!" You look down, seeing your Masky down in the crawl space with a smile on his face. He looked so happy to see you, and you felt the same about seeing him. "Masky," you squeak, getting down on the floor so you could wrap your arms around him in a hug. He hugs you back, and a brief moment of tears is shared between you two. Amdis and Smile watched in silence.

Ending of the story in short, you hug Masky, he takes you and Amdis back to the mansion, and you all live happily ever after. Why? Because you know and accept deep down that the person controlling your life is getting tired of you getting into trouble, so you settle down and give them a break.

You and Masky have a little girl named Mist, who Masky says was named after someone he met in an alternate reality; Amdis fit in very well with the other Creepypasta, of course; and the person controlling your story? Well, you thought it was about time they gave you your happily ever after. So you gave it to them, knowing that you couldn't stop them from giving it to you. And you didn't want to stop them. You were too happy with your happily ever after.

And you're happily sitting down with your screen in front of you, reading how the person creating your story told it. You enjoyed the story, and sat in wonder as you waited for whatever happened next.

(((((THERE WILL BE A NEXT BOOK, BUT IT WON'T BE PART OF THIS SERIES! IT WILL BE IN A DIFFERENT SERIES IN CONTINUANCE OF THIS ONE! KIND OF LIKE HOW MY FNAF STORY IS, BOOK ONE AND TWO IN ONE STORY THINGY AND THE THIRD ADDITION IN ANOTHER SERIESI'M SO GLAD THIS STORY CAME SO FAR, AND THAT YOU'VE STUCK THROUGH TO THE VERY END OF BOOK TWO! I LOVE YOU ALL, AND AS A PROJECT IF YOU'RE READING THIS COMMENT THE DATE YOU'RE FINISHING THE STORY!)))))