A/N:
Hello! Ah...another week, another chapter! This time, some stuff is gonna be happening. Emphasis on the word stuff. I'm not gonna go too in depth about it, but let's just say that the title and the overall plot of this chapter are based around the actual creepypasta story for Zalgo. Anyway...Let's get right into it!
You were trying to enjoy a peaceful day, not getting into any trouble. You looked out the window, and saw an entire plethera of girls coming straight to the mansion, led by someone who looked like Slenda but had pitch-black skin, seven mouths, horns, and...other features on display. "Um...Sle-" you tried to say. "Yeah, I'm already on my way down!" she said, cutting you off. Just then, Slenda tripped on the stairs and was falling face first to the floor. As she was contemplating on where her life led up till this humiliating moment, you ran over to her at godspeed, picked her up, and put her back down. She was blushing, and you knew it, because her entire face turned from white to pink to red in the span of 0.572389612473 seconds.
"Hm..." you said. "Something wrong, Slenda?" "W-w-what? I-I don't know w-what y-y-your t-talking ab-about!" "Are you sure?" Before she could say anything, she made a mad dash to the door. She flung it pen, and greeted whoever it was with a, "HELLO! MAKE YOURSELF AT HOME!" The woman in the doorway slapped Slenda to the floor and said, "Jeez. What's got you so flustered? Calm down." "Well, that escalated quickly.I'm just gonna go." "Wait" the thing said. "Who are you?" "I'm (Y/N) (L/N), ma'am," you said, not wanting to get maimed by her. Turns out, what you did actually sealed your fate. "Ma'am? Do I look THAT OLD TO YOU!?" "I'm-I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Suddenly, the room starting turning gray, and a black tendril, much like Slenda's, began to come near you. Everyone had a smile on their face and pitch-black eyes. "Even though I know who you are," she said, "I'm giving you 5 minutes." "To do what," you asked. "TO RUN!" she responded. "Dreamer, get me the hell out of here!" Dreamer came out, but she was just the same. Even though her eyes were already pitch-black, she had that smile. She shoved her back inside you and began running. Since Dreamer wasn't in her own mind right now, you were basically just a human. After you were gone, the woman began laughing. "That's what you get for trespassing," she said. "Now because you're gone, I'm just gonna have to find you so you don't go telling other humans that we exist."
After running from the mansion to basically North Dakota, you stopped to breathe. You had been running for days, and Dreamer finally got back to her normal self. "Wait," she said. "What happened? Where are we?" "Well, Dreamer," you said, "We got thrown out of the house a few days ago by some lady that looked like Slenda but not really." "Well that's helpful," Dreamer said, sarcastically. When you finally got your breath back, the tendril appeared, seemingly out of nowhere. This time, thankfully, Dreamer didn't lose consciousness and stayed to help you fight this thing. You had to be very careful, though, because you din't want to know what would happen if this thing touched you.
"Alright Dreamer," you said, attempting to pull out your knife. Then you realized you had forgotten your knife as well as all of your other weapons back at the mansion. "Crap," you said. "Crap is right, dumbass," said Dreamer. She sighed, and said, "I guess we're gonna have to do that." "Really Dreamer? That? It takes up way too much energy, and I can only use it for 5 minutes!" "So what? You're gonna have to summon your scythe and slice that thing to bits! Unless you wanna get sliced to bits yourself!" "Okay, okay, fine. You have a fair point." So, with you now being convinced, you summoned your scythe, and started the fight.
The tendril wasn't really too hard to take care of. All you did was slice into it about 3 times and it was done. Then, it just...evaporated. "Okay, I guess tendrils are made out of water now." "Shut up," Dreamer said. "Make me," you responded. So with that, Dreamer hopped out of you for a quick second, slapped you, and said, "There. Now shut up and let's get back home." "Okay, okay, jeez. You didn't have to slap me. That hurt." "So what?" "Can you just teleport us there?" "I could, but you just used your scythe. Aaaaaaand we should collapse in 5...4...3...2..." You sighed and said, "1..." And with that, you two passed out.
When you woke up, it was sundown, and it was about to get dark. You yawned, and said, "Can you teleport us out of here now?" Dreamer yawned too, and said, "You betcha!" Then, you two were back at the mansion. It just so happened that everyone was panicking because you were gone. Jess and Jane somehow found a new reason to fight because you were missing, Tami was throwing waffles at everyone in her own panic, and Slenda was on top of the other woman, just beating her. That was what was happening, until Dina loudly announced, "Everyone! He's back!" Everyone stopped fighting, looked at the door, and ran over to you. You were on the floor in seconds. And basically taking a bath in tears. The other woman looked mad, but you couldn't tell all too well because her face was swollen in 17 different ways.
When they were all finished crying, all of the new girls took the chance to introduce themselves. "Sorry about earlier (Y/N)," the woman said. "It's fine..." you said, drawing a blank at her name. "Zalga," she said. "Okay. Nice to meet you." "I'm happy to meet you too," Dreamer said, walking out of you. "Okay. I have my questions," Zalga said. "We'll explain later." "We'll explain later." And with that, you went up to your room to go back to sleep, only to realize that EVERY SINGLE ONE of the new girls was going to be sleeping in there for the night. You were a little happy, but also a bit disappointed at the same time, because they would all be moving into their own rooms by tomorrow. You went to sleep peacefully that night, underneath a blanket of girls that Dreamer joined in on.
A/N:
Well, there you guys go! A new chapter based around Zalga and her girls. By the way, I'll explain why they're living there in the next chapter. And also, this story will have a villain, but it won't be Zalga, obviously. Until then, have a great night or day wherever you are. Bye!

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