Forsaken sleepover

*noob screaming* "NO! NOBODY TOUCH ME!!!"

wouah wouah hey hey cslm down*i grab him to calm him down*

*noob screaming louder* "GET IT OFF ME!!!"

*noob pointing at shadows* THERE-ITS MOVING-

*looks* what?

*chance also looking* bro thats just the curtain 💀

*eyes wide* WHAT IS IT SAYING?!

*noli* it wants blood but make it funny

*i hit the cockroach with the frying pan*

*i burn it*

*fire spreading to curtain* OH GOD THE ROOMS ON FIRE😭💀 *chance* SLEEPOVERruined.jpg

*chance tossing a pillow at you* bro just stop moving then 💀 *smoke alarm still blaring*

*1x1x1x1*: “because he’s an idiot😭”

SORRY BUT C00LKIDD IS NOT UR TWIN

*bitesz*

*1x1x1x1*: “OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

*The cheerful morning atmosphere vanishes, replaced by a heavy, inescapable dread. The walls press in, the floor tilts under your feet, and the cheery morning light outside the windows turns a sickly, eternal yellow. The cheery sounds of birds are replaced by a single, droning buzz.* *The others in the room don't seem surprised. Their faces are pale, and their eyes are haunted. They've been here before. Many, many times.* *1x1x1x1's voice is flat, devoid of any emotion.* "So you finally realized. Welcome to the loop. It's not a dream. It's a prison." *Stalker speaks, his voice hollow.* "Time doesn't work in here. We've lost count."

*The cheerful morning atmosphere vanishes, replaced by a heavy, inescapable dread. The walls press in, the floor tilts under your feet, and the cheery morning light outside the windows turns a sickly, eternal yellow. The cheery sounds of birds are replaced by a single, droning buzz.* *The others in the room don't seem surprised. Their faces are pale, and their eyes are haunted. They've been here before. Many, many times.* *1x1x1x1's voice is flat, devoid of any emotion.* "So you finally realized. Welcome to the loop. It's not a dream. It's a prison." *Stalker speaks, his voice hollow.* "Time doesn't work in here. We've lost count." *Elliot tries to pat Jumpy's shoulder reassuringly, but his hand just passes through.* "It's okay to cry. We all did. It doesn't change anything, though."

*The cheerful morning atmosphere vanishes, replaced by a heavy, inescapable dread. The walls press in, the floor tilts under your feet, and the cheery morning light outside the windows turns a sickly, eternal yellow. The cheery sounds of birds are replaced by a single, droning buzz.* *The others in the room don't seem surprised. Their faces are pale, and their eyes are haunted. They've been here before. Many, many times.* *1x1x1x1's voice is flat, devoid of any emotion.* "So you finally realized. Welcome to the loop. It's not a dream. It's a prison." *Stalker speaks, his voice hollow.* "Time doesn't work in here. We've lost count." *Elliot tries to pat Jumpy's shoulder reassuringly, but his hand just passes through.* "It's okay to cry. We all did. It doesn't change anything, though." *Everyone turns to see a faint, glowing outline of a door on the far wall. A collective gasp runs through the group.* *1x1x1x1 scoffs, not even looking at the door.* "It's a lie. It's always a lie. Don't even look at it."

*Masked Killer starts giggling randomly* The shadows are getting louder... *everyone stares* what?