"Oh! Wow look! Something's happening!" Gretchen made her character continue to walk through the field and she waited for more things to happen.
Shh, just go to sleep! ||Jeff the killer needed||
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BEN's digital version appeared and her character burst into flames
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She was startled and bumped back into Jeff. "Oh uh- I'm sorry!" She said.
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"He does that a lot..." Jeff said.
The screen rippled and BEN started pulling himself out of the screen. -
"AIGH!" Gretchen rubbed her eyes. "Oh my gosh! Is this for real.... This is so..." She was shaking now. "AWESOME!"
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BEN got about halfway out before falling on his face. "Ow!" he said.
"Nice entrance." Jeff joked. -
Gretchen flailed her arms around. "This is for real!!! It's a dead person coming into my room!!! How cool!" She looked at BEN and tilted her head. "Um, do you need help?" She asked.
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"I'm good." BEN said pulling his legs out of the screen and standing up.
Jeff nodded a greeting. -
"Okay..." She stared at him in silence for awhile.
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"What?" BEN said.
Jeff pulled another cookie out of his pocket. -
She poked him. "Are you sure that he's dead Jeff?" She poked him a few more times. "He doesn't seem spirit like or anything."
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"Yes I'm dead. Will you stop poking me?" BEN said.
Jeff stood up eating the cookie.
"How many of those do you carry?" BEN asked.
"A bunch..." Jeff replied. -
Gretchen quickly swiped her hand to her side. "Mmmmmeeeeeeeoooooooowwww!" Dot ran and pounced onto Gretchen's foot. Then Dot turned and saw BEN. Immediately she hissed.
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BEN looked at Dot. "Hello to you too." he said sarcastically.
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Dot sat down and stared at him for a few seconds and then laid down next to his feet. "How strange, she never acts like this..." Gretchen said.
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"Whatever." BEN said shrugging.
Jeff softly pat Dot -
Dot hissed as soon as BEN said whatever. Gretchen watched her cat curiously.
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BEN sighed and sat down.
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Dot purred. Gretchen facepalmed. "She's so moody to day... Oh I mean night apparently. Have I been playing the game that long?" She looked out her window. "Crap, school's tomorrow..."
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"Interesting." BEN said, hesitantly patting Dot.
Jeff thought for a second. "What day is it?" he asked.