My creepypasta romance part 3

Sam's pov

I slid my back down my door as I let out a sigh of relief. Man, that was awkward as hell, don't get me wrong it was nice to have his company, but it was sooo awkward. As I sat on my floor I couldn't help but think why does he remind me so much of Eyeless Jack, theres no way their real...right? but I quickly shook that question out of my head. I stood up and brushed off the imaginary dust, and walked to my room. But as I changed I couldn't keep my mind off of those mysterious boys and the mere thought of ever seeing them again.

~time skip to the next morning~

I awoke with a start as I heard a knock on my front door. I promptly fell out of my bed from the spook and as I stood up I looked at my clock...who the hell is knocking at my door at 5 in the fuckin' morning?! I then heard the knocking come again. "I'm coming!" I yelled to the person. I quickly slipped my blue slippers on and sluggishly rushed to the door. When I swung the door open I gasped in shock. The one person I didn't expect to see...Jack. Why the hell is he here? He looked up at me, but the fuckin' mask was still preventing me from seeing his facial emotion. "O-oh, Jack, what are you doing here?" he looked away "I'm sorry to have awoken you, but I couldn't help thinking… I-I never got your uhh number last night…" he nervously scratched the back of his head. Seriously, that's why he's here at 5 in the morning. I wanted to smack him, but being the better person I was, I decided against it. "Oh umm is that all you wanted...couldn't you have waited till later, like 5 in the afternoon." I looked at him, tempted to glare. He looked back at me, then at the ground, then behind him, then back to me. "Well….I'm sorry! That's not really why I came here!" he looked back at the ground and by the sound of his voice it seemed like he was tearing up.

"I didn't even want to come here now, it was all fucking Ben's idea! He forced me to do it! I just wanted to wait and see if we could meet up again, but Ben dragged me out of bed then down here, just to ask you out….I'm sorry." he knelt to the floor, burying his face in his hands. It shocked me none the least. I knelt down next to him and placed my hand on his shoulder. He looked up to me and this is what really shocked me, black, slime or something, was running down the sides of his mask, mostly where the old black marks were. "J-Jack, are you...crying?" he looked back at the ground then nodded his head, causing some of the substance to fall onto the sidewalk. I curiously wiped away some of the 'tears' on his mask and it was…..warm. Warm and smooth, not sticky. "Sam," I looked away from my fingers and back to his face. I then suddenly heard a loud yell "Jack! What the hell is wrong with you?!" out of no where, Ben suddenly appears, yelling at him, "I drag you down here just so you can start crying, what is wrong with you?!" I glared up at him. He smiled down at me, "Well hello Sam, lovely to be seeing you again!" god, he had such a big ego.

"Shut the hell up Ben!" Jack stood up and turned towards the smaller male. "I'm getting sick of you, always thinking you own everyone and think you can do whatever you want. Everyone agrees with me, even Slender!" wait what?! he smacked his hand over where is mouth would have been. Ben stared at him in horror then looked down at me again. "W-who the hell is Slender?" I looked up to Jack who simply stared off into space. Then Ben spoke "He's a creepypasta….just like us."I shook my head. Jack and Ben both looked away from me. I'm think they knew what they had said was wrong of them.

Jack's pov~

I know that I was dumb to have said that but, I just couldn't hold it back. I was so sick of Ben and his fucking huge ass ego. And now because of him, we have to kill Sam. I really didn't want to, and I know that Ben wouldn't want to either, and we certainly couldn't trust Jeff to do it. "Jack." I looked at Ben, "You know what we have to do, right?" he had such a sad look on his face. I nodded my head with regret and then turned to Sam, slowly pulling my scalpel out of my pocket. She looked at my face then at my hand in horror, "J-Jack, what are y-you doing." she tried to back away. "Sam...I'm so sorry...but you can't know about us, so we have to kill you…" she looked me dead in the eyes. Damn, why did she have to have such beautiful hazel eyes. Those eyes. With tears. "W-wait Jack! There must be some other way! I promise I won't tell anyone…" she pleaded still backing away. As I took a step forward, Ben placed his hand on my shoulder. "Ben." "Jack listen, what if, perhaps, she….joined us?" I turned to look at him. "What do you mean?" "Have he come back with us and become like us." he had a serene look on his face. "No way, I'm not gonna drag her into this life. I'm not gonna make someone else suffer this." "Well it's a lot fuckin' better then killing her!" Ben grabbed my shoulders

"Listen, I know I can be a real ass, but honestly, think about it. She could be safe, a killer, but safe. Don't you want that rather have her dead?" I knew that what he was saying was true, but I really didn't want to drag Sam into the life that we lived. I looked over at her, still cowering in fear.

Sam's pov~

I couldn't believe it. Was Ben honestly thinking I could become a creepypasta?...Hell to the yeah! I quickly jumped up from the ground, both men turning to look at me. "Okay guys, if you honestly want me to come with, what do I need." they both looked at me shock out of their minds. "W-wait, you actually want to become a creepypasta like us?" Jack asked, "Hell yeah man, I've been waiting almost all my life just to meet you guys. There's no way I'm giving up the opportunity to become like one of you guys." Ben smiled at me then looked to Jack. "Come on Jack, are you really gonna tell the lady no now?" Jack smacked him upside the head and stuffed his scalpel back into his pocket. He then turned to me "Okay Sam, if you really want to come with us you better go pack up some things, mostly clothes, you really won't need anything else."

And that was the starting of my life as a creepypasta.