Ben, Cyn and Jeff continued walking forwards, the other two groups having opted for the left and right paths of the fork they had encountered moments before.

Cyn tugged the army fatigue jacket closer to her body, trying to sustain her body heat. The black mask that covered the bottom half of her face helped reduced the impact of the cold wind that embraced the three of them, making them all feel cold to the bone. The branches of the trees spread out above them, catching the moon light as they too move in the wind. Soft noises of animals were carried out as well, only to be drown out by the noises of the vehicles that were present in the town that the three were journeying too.

The clouds trailed across the sky, masking the moon and covering the pin points of light that were the stars. However the light from those two things weren't needed as street lamps soon filled the killers' vision.

Ben stood at the edge, where the forest finished and the town started. His eyes went over the suburban area they ended up in, a small grin being created on his face as he thought about proving Jeff wrong about his killing tactics.

"So, do you guys have a place in mind?" Asked Cyn, breaking the silence that had settled over them. Ben just shrugged not having that much of an opinion where as Jeff did.

"The biggest place here." He said, doing a quick one over the area. He was quickly distracted by a large modern looking house, most of it was made of glass allowing you to see the living room, kitchen and other rooms. Of course rooms such as the bedrooms and bathrooms were completely hidden but you could use some of them were in use as the lights weren't turned on.

"It doesn't look like anyone's there..." Said Ben slowly.

"That's because you're not a real killer." Smirked Jeff, "someone's there."

Cyn snorted, "and how can you tell? Don't tell me Slendy has rubbed off on you and you've become omni- ... Om. Omniponi..." She huffed in frustration, "all knowing."

Jeff chuckled at her inability to say the word, "do you mean omnipotent?" He teased.

"Oh shut up Mr I-can't-say-manipulative."

"That's so much harder the omnipotent!"

"It's really not."

"Hey, guys?" Said Ben, snapping his fingers, "are we going to kill people or discuss the English language?"

"Well with you around there's no point holding a discussion. You instantly dumb it down." Jeff began to head over to the modern house, keeping close to the line of trees. Several cars drove past, their engines ruining the serene feel of the area.

"What's that suppose to mean?" Ben looked at Jeff in annoyance, not liking how the taller boy kept teasing and insulting him. "If you're saying you're smarter then me then I'll remind you I can hack into multiple accounts with my eyes closed."

"You know you didn't help your case by asking him what he meant." Pointed out Cyn, strolling ahead as she rested her bat against her shoulder.

"Who's side are you on?"

"I'm a strong independent woman, I'm on my own side."

The three of them then proceeded to cross the road, approaching the house. It stood there silently, the tall windows displaying the expensive furniture that was inside. However that did nothing to tempt the killers, it was the fact that there could potentially be some sleeping bodies. They stood in front of the gate and walls that were blocking the house off from the rest of the street.

"So, do we hack their security or do we just go through it and try and not to trip anything up?" Questioned Cyn, analyzing the situation.

"How do you know that they have security?"

Jeff and Cyn both looked at Ben, their looks asking if he was being serious right now.

"You're really making that dumb blonde stereotype true." Said Cyn, turning back to the house.

"I say that whoever messes up the most makes the others food and be their slave for three days." Proposed Jeff, a smirk tugging on his already smiling face.

"Oh so you can use your brain!" Exclaimed Cyn, sounding absolutely astounded about that fact.

"I know right!" Exclaimed Jeff with equal amount of sarcasm Cyn had. He then quickly reverted to his usual self, "so. Who wants to go first?"

Silence met with that sentence. No one speaking up to make things get moving, so Cyn sighed deciding she would start things off.

"I guess I'll show you boys how it's done." Said Cyn placing her bat through some sheath she had made for it. She cracked her knuckles alongside her neck, backing away from the wall to create some distance. Ben and Jeff both moved out of the way as she ran towards the area, jumping up at the last second give her the ability to grab the ledge of the wall and do a handstand on it's surface. Sadly that didn't last so long as she realized that her shirt was slowly moving downwards to reveal the tone stomach she has along with the scars that criss cross over it. Her eyes widen with realisation, her arms giving out from underneath her as she crashed back onto their side of the wall, Ben's and Jeff's laughter reaching her ears.

"Ow..." She groaned, laying there- not moving.

"You really showed us there Cyn." Chuckled Ben, looking at her crumpled heap.

"I have no clue how I'm going to top that." Agreed Jeff, laughing as well.

"Then, please try and top it off." She stood up rubbing the back of her neck, massaging the base of it to help reduced the pain. 

"With pleasure."

He backed up a bit and raced towards it, jumping so that his hands gripped on the ledge to help pull himself up. He stood there now, looking down at Ben and Cyn with a cocky smile on his white face- an air of arrogance around him.

"I'm shock Cyn, how could you not-"

However his cockiness didn't last long as something seemingly snagged his hoodie from behind- dragging him down and out of view. Ben and Cyn raised their eyebrows wondering what was going on, and then Ben started to laugh as they heard the snarls of an angry dog and the screams of a distressed Jeff.

"You need help getting up?" Asked Cyn, turning to Ben. She wasn't exactly teasing him about his height- he was actually only a little shorter then Cyn who stands at 5'9", she was more teasing him about his lack of strength.

"No, I've got this." He claimed, walking up the wall.

"Alright then." She replied not believing him. She watched as he tried jumping up and down- his fingers barely brushing against the surface. He attempted to use the wall to help boost his leverage however that failed as well.

"Are you positive that you don't need my help?"

Ben nodded, determined to get past this obstacle on his own. Sadly he won't be able to gain that satisfaction as Cyn decided to take pity on the gamer and boost him over the wall. Thanks to him not expecting it he ended up falling on the other side and crashing onto Jeff and the dog that was fighting him.

"Ow!" Exclaimed Jeff, now covered in scratches and drool. He shoved Ben off of him.

"Not my fault I got- OW!" Ben turned to look at his leg to see that the dog currently had it in his mouth. "Get off!" He tried shaking the animal off of him but his attempts were fruitless as the dog bit more into his skin.

"OwowowowOWOW!" He shouted.

"Shut up." Hissed Cyn, announcing her arrival on the other side of the wall. She brought her fingers to her lips, succesfully getting the dog's attention with a loud whistle. She then dug in her jacket and pulled out a bit of meat, chucking it to distract the dog. 

She then gave a pointed look at Ben, "we're going to get caught if you continue your screaming."

"He was biting my leg!" Exclaimed Ben, whispering to appease her.

"Then do better at coping with it!"

Meanwhile Jeff just stared at Cyn, "do you just normally walk around with meat in your pockets?"

She shrugged, "it's always good to be prepared on a killing spree."

With a few grumbles being sounded from the gamer the three of them continued to do the mission they had made for themselves. Much to the amusement of Cyn and Jeff it was proven that Ben could not quite handle this sort thing- messing up more times then they could count and entertaining the more experienced killers. They decided not to help him through the whole ordeal, much to Ben's annoyance but that was quickly switched to something more positive as he started to mess them up. It was surprising that the three of them weren't caught by the time they reached the bedroom of a sleeping couple.

"Well Ben, you ready to prove yourself?" Asked Jeff. 

Ben stared at the couple, feeling rather strange doing this. He was more used to doing stuff behind a screen, doing something like killing first hand felt almost wrong to him. He looked down at his person, quickly realizing that he didn't have a weapon on him. 

"Uh... I don't have anything to kill them with." He whispered awkwardly.

"Well you could just strangle them." Pointed out Cyn while Jeff just handed Ben his knife. 

"Now you do, hurry up." 

"Uh, right." Ben took in a deep breath, gripping the knife as he walked over to the woman of the couple. He looked at her, the knife hovering over the base of her neck. His breaths were getting labored, his palms getting sweaty. This was uncomfortable, why did he decided to do this? He knew he was never going to complete the task.

He closed his eyes, raising the knife and was about to bring it down, hoping that the lack of sight would motivate him. But before he could finish the task he was met by a scream. His eyes snapped open to see the horrified face of the woman looking up at him. He screamed back, not expecting it- stumbling back and tripping over his feet. The woman continued to scream shaking her husband awake to do something to do the guests they currently had.

Quick as he can be, Jeff snatched up his knife and was standing right in front of the woman. Pressing his knife against her lips as he flashed her a crazed grin. 

"Shhhh." He spoke, his voice now sounding hoarse. She had closed her mouth and was now looking at Jeff with fear in her eyes, tears starting to show in them. 

"Go. To. Sleep." With that being said he raised the knife and buried it deep into her chest, blood pooling out of the wound. 

As that was happening the man was slowly stirring, starting to wake up. But Cyn was quick to act on it, moving over to face the man. He blinked, trying to focus his surroundings, trying to make sense of what was happening. He attempted to turn over to check on his wife however Cyn made sure that he didn't- his attention focused on her. 

"What..." He said, his voice confused and husky, "who... Who are you? What are you doing in my house?" 

Cyn's eyes glittered dangerously in the dark, none of them holding any emotion as she unsheathed her bat. The man stared at it in confusion, still groggy from sleep and it was that look that made Cyn disappointed. She was hoping that he would show a more appropriate emotion. 

In one quick action the man then lay there, his skull caved in and blood starting to stain the pillows he laid upon. 

"Well." Said Cyn, putting her bat away, "looks like Ben's making us food." 

"And being our slave." Jeff added.

"Hey the night isn't over yet!" Pouted Ben, getting up on his feet. 

"True, but it doesn't look like you'll be killing anyone." Cyn pointed out.

"Urgh, I'm bored with this place. Let's go somewhere else." Suggested Jeff, now making his way out of the room. 

"We barely even touched this place!" 

"Because it's boring. Now let's go." 

"Jeff, it'll make our lives a lot easier if we just stay in one place." Cyn said, "we don't need to go anywhere else!" 

"You're right, I need to go somewhere else." 

"If you separate from us then we'll get in trouble." 

"Then you should come with me." 

"But-" 

Ben groaned knowing that if he doesn't say anything now this will go on forever and they will all end up being late getting home, "let's just go with him. Okay Cyn?" 

"No, we-" 

"It's two against one, Cyn." Said Jeff, smirking again. "You've got no choice unless you want to get in trouble by Slenderderp." 

She closed her eyes and huffed in frustration, following the two boys, "I hate you all."

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Sarcasm by Get Scared