WARNING: This chapter could be a little trigging for some people so please if you get upset with violent or sexual themes please don't read. Enjoy.

The beads of sweat that dripped down your forehead almost felt heavy. You were pretty sure half the table could smell your fear considering a good amount of them were staring at you. You swallowed the lump in your throat as you noticed you had the full attention of the three guests at the end of the table. There were 3 Slenderman lookalikes. The first was sitting at the head of the table in a black suit with colorful poke a dots decorating the fabric, unlike his brother, he had a face. Still tall and pale like the head of the house, but he had a cheerful vide, emphasized by his warm smile and big eyes. He looked the least threatening, but you weren't going to test his patience and find out.

The second was at the left of the table, closest towards you, he was wearing a pair of khakis, and baby blue sweater, he was faceless, although he was wearing glasses, which confused you greatly. A lot of things hear confused you, you've learned to just stop questioning. The first two weren't why you were scared it was the one on the right side of the table that frightened you. It was the one smirking at you, the one who was fully aware that you knew who he was. There was no damage to his face, which surprised you, you really f*cked up his face surely it would have left a mark. Again, another thing that confused you. You stood there next to LJ shaking, which the clown definitely noticed your discomfort. He was watching your terrified face out of the corner of his eye, which you were to busy to notice, of course, your full attention was occupied by the being who attacked you brutally, tried to raped you and took a huge chunk out of your neck/shoulder which was still a very real wound.

The smirk that was on his face was almost teasing like he knew you wanted to run but you couldn't.

"Who might this lovely human be?"

LJ has previously told you not to speak unless spoken to, was he talking to you though? Or to someone else. Probably to you considering you were the only human in the room stupid. As if the clown noticed your incapability of answering the dotted man's question he spoke for you.

"She's my current playmate", He said proudly.

His smile grew, "I'm amazed Laughing Jack, it's not like you to have such a beauty, they are usually younger and much louder". The one with glasses chimed in.

"Yeah she's a real nice piece of a*s", the one in the fedora laughed.

Your face almost instantly turned into a tomato, despite your fear. His laugh was interrupted by a hard slapping sound, which was then followed by a growl. The once cheerful being now looked very annoyed, he had slapped his brother on the back of the head, you wanted to laugh but you knew better. "Offender! Have a little decency, we are at the table!" So his name is Offender.

The being once again cheerful turned to look at you,

"Come over here girl, let me get a look at you", you looked at Jack for approval, which he nodded.

You walked over to the happy go lucky being as calmly as you could as you felt the gaze of the entire table on you. The being pushed his chair back a little so he could face you as you stood in front of him. He reached up and placed a hand on your warm skin stroking your cheek very lightly, "Well Laughing Jack she is the most stunning one you have brought yet! I hope you don't plan of breaking this one so soon, how many rounds has she survived?"

You turned your head towards Jack and watch the large smirk stretch across his face, he placed both hands behind his head and sat back almost proudly. "2 actually and she even survived many attacks by members of this house, she even gave a few of them booboos, Hehehe" the clown giggled. The smile on the being's face grew, your attention turned back to him.

"Most impressive my dear. It takes skill to get away from some of us, what's your name?"

You never should have used your real name, to begin with, you mentally punched yourself from not thinking of a different name from the start. If you ever get out of here it would be hard to return to normal even if the clown did keep to his word and leave you alone. You'd be sure to change your name as soon as you got home.

"(Y/n)"

He smiled warmly, "Well what a lovely name, my name is Slendorman, but most call me Splendy. These are my brothers Trendorman, and Offenderman."

The tone of his voice changed to obvious agitation as he said the last one. You were startled when you felt a tug on your skirt, you spun around to see the one called Trendorman examining the fabric, "Who the hell put you in such offal garments? Was it you Laughing Jack?" He sighed. "I guess this should be expected from a clown that's afraid of color."

All of this was a little overwhelming for you, Why were they so nice? Nice may not have been the proper word, causal? This whole situation was making your head spin. You did share a glance at the head of the house, he seemed very annoyed, he didn't have a face so it was hard to tell but his angry ora certainly was enough to tell you he was pissed. The master of the house was sitting with his elbow on the table and his chin in his palm, tapping his pointer finger from the other hand on the table impatiently. As if you called it the 3 brothers stopped and looked towards their oldest brother.

"Oh please Slendy, don't be such a grouch".

"I would just like to eat before the food gets cold".

Most of the occupants of the table nodding and called out in an argument.

"Oh of course! How silly of us, we came over for dinner after all. Everyone let's eat!"

Splendy released you, you scurried back over to the clown's side feeling the stair of offender man nearly melt through the back of your skull.

As everyone ate you sat next to the clown, very quietly. You waited for anyone to tell you to get them more food or take their plate. You sat in silence for a while, not much was said amongst the tall beings but a couple of "how are yous". Everyone seemed to be on their best behavior, whoever these monsters were they were respected? Or maybe that's, not the right word? Feared is probably a better term. You stood next to Jack (who was as taller than you sitting down), silently with your hands at your sides, looking down at the floor not wanting to make eye contact and draw any unwanted attention to yourself. You waited like that until all of the members of the house excused themselves and left you to clean up their dishes and the remainder of the food. To your surprise, the clown stayed with you. He didn't help of course but he kept your company which made you feel safer.

You were currently washing dishes, Jack was leaning up against the corner of the countertop to the right of you. You could say that he was so quiet you forgot he was there but the amount of anxiety his angry expression gave you put a halt to that tiny sliver of normal. He was always somewhat gitty and very upbeat but he just seemed straight up pissed off.

"LJ?" You spoke breaking the silence.

"It's obvious it was him Gumdrop, I could practically bite the tension in half."

You turned to face him as he turned toward you. He pulled a piece of your (h/c) hair, rolling it between his claws. He was now standing directly in front of you. Your back was pressed up against the counter.

"Gumdrop, we start round 3 tomorrow. You should be afraid of me!" Jack shrieked, slamming his large clawed fists down onto the counter, on either side of you, making you jump. He leaned in so your foreheads were touching. His breathing was heavy and stressed.

"I want to pull the most fun out of your failure, hehe" He whispered.

You didn't think the last round would be so soon.

After dinner was all cleaned up, Jack brought you to see EJ, in order to make sure you were "physically proper" for round 3. EJ said he would be seeing you again, everyone was convinced you were going to lose and be stuck in this hell hole for the rest of your life. But you had no intention of returning. You were either going to walk away alive and return to whatever type of normal life you could possibly have or... he was going to be dragging back your rotting corpse.

LJ walked you back to his room, he somehow seemed different. His strides we longer and rushed. Once you arrived he told you to change, as he through clothes at you. The clown wasn't leaving your side following your every move with his eyes, you could imagine how awkward this was as he watched you change. Had he seen you naked before? Sadly yes. It normally didn't bother you though, considering he never showed any interest in you that way. He seemed too immature to even think about that stuff. But boy you could fell his eyes burning into your back as you faced the other direction. "Can I help you?" You said through gritted teeth as you pulled your t-shirt over your head. As soon as you poked your head through the hole of your shirt there was a black and white cone nose that nearly poked you in the eye, the closeness made you jump. You were not expecting him to be there. This, of course, gave him a good laugh.

"Just making sure you're in tip-top shape for our next event!" He said as he booped your nose.

You sighed, God when would this agony end? You walked over to the bed with the clown following with his eyes and plopped your sorry a*s on the side you slept on. LJ mimicking your moves annoyingly. You rolled yourself into the covers, facing away from the clown, his eyes still burning into you. You turned toward him to yell at him to stop pestering you and let you sleep because you were gonna need as much aid as you could get, only to be met with him gone.

You didn't know where he went but you didn't give two shits, that is until you turned your attention to the foot of the bed. There he was towering above you making you feel small and powerless like he always did, but this time was different. He was glaring at you, sadistically. This was the look you knew all too well. His mouth was twisted into a smirk that nearly made you pee your pants. His breathing was heavy, sometimes you really forgot how big he was. He placed both of his arms on the headboard and began to climb up the mattress, leaving you completely helpless, trapped beneath him. He glared down at you his heavy hot breath nearly melting your face.

You felt like a child who repeatedly told their parents that there was a monster under their bed, but they shook it off as your imagination. You made a mental note to make sure you believed your children if you ever got to leave this hell and have them. You were shaking as he just angrily stared down at you smiling a sick smile, showing off his razor-sharp teeth. You flinched, eyes closing as he lifted a clawed hand and pulled the fallen pieces of hair out of your face. "Gummmdrop... You're still afraid of him. We can't have that now, can we? Not with our big day tomorrow, I need all your terror to myself. What should I do to make you fear me more than him? Hmm, I know should I rip out your shoulder as he did? Or should I....?"

His claw played with the rim of your sweat pants. You kept your eyes shut, hoping somehow he would poof away.

"Or I can do both? Would you like that better?" You started shaking your head, you couldn't bring yourself to speak.

"Ya know when I lived in my box I used to watch my old buddy Issac play with his lovely lady friends. I have to say I was quite curious haha. I guess you could say I like option two better. Oh, Gummmmmdrop~ I would like an answer, love".

"Jack please stop", you cried as tears started streaming down your cheeks. He lifted your t-shirt, just enough so your stomach was showing.

"Or I can rip you open right here", he ran one of his claws across your belly lightly it, if you weren't terrified you would say it tickled.

"I can decorate my room with your guts, ohh gumdrop~ I just can't wait till you lose, we're going to have so much fun together. Now, open your eyes Sugar~". His claws catching your tears as they fell.

His left clawed hand wrapped around your throat, not squeezing but it was a good enough threat.

"GUMDROP OPEN YOUR EYES!". He shrieked desperately, pushing you into the mattress by your throat.

Gasping for air and afraid of what he might do next you slowly opened your eyes, the clowns face hovering over yours. His smile widened.

"Good girl, that's what I want to see, haha." He used his opposite hand (the one that wasn't wrapped around your throat) and stroked your cheek shushing you and you held back a sob. He then paused, staring into your eyes for what felt like years.

"I just wanted to see those pretty (e/c) eyes, I won't get to see them in your pretty little head much longer." He giggled, stroking your cheek.

Your heart felt like it was going to beat out of your chest, he could definitely tell. Even though his claws weren't squeezing it was hard to breathe.

"Get some sleep Gumdrop, you're gonna need it, AHAHAHA."

He disappeared in a poof of smoke.

You nearly vomited. Tears were uncontrollably leaking out of your eyes. How the fu*k are you supposed to sleep after that? He was that mad Offenderman had an effect. Sure you were afraid of the clown but you spent most of your time with him and he didn't try to rape you until now, that's a whole other level of torture. You wrapped yourself in the blankets like a burrito and closed your eyes and tried to sleep. Although it was very hard to do that considering you were hyperventilating, so you tried to focus on your breathing, in-out, in-out. You thought you were totally prepared but it seems you had forgotten what he is capable of, it seems you've gotten too comfortable. Maybe through all these rounds, he was hiding his true potential, maybe that was true for the rest of the house too? Were they all just toying with you? You had a feeling you were going to find out the hard way. If that was true you didn't stand a chance. Cheese and crackers you better win tomorrow.

Hello everyone! I hope everyone is staying healthy and safe with the pandemic going on. Hopefully, it will be over soon so we can all get back to our normal lives. All of my classes are now online so I should be able to update fairly soon, not sure of a date but the next update should be up sometime next week. My apologies for this chapter taking so long. Please let me know what you guys think! I had a hard time writing this chapter. -Alyssa