It All Started With A Wrong Pair Of Numbers. [ A Creepypasta X Reader Book]

= Chapter 6 ;; Oh hes back? =

A/N : THIS BOOK IS 2 YEARS OLD IN 8 DAYS WHAT THE FRICKETY FRACKED FUCK. Anywho. This is just a filler piece whilst I figure out my SHIT with this book. And new oc!! Hunter :3 I don't know if he will be a permanent addition but I do hope he will. Let me know if you like him! (Also I needed more things for the text side of the textfic lmao there will be a part later when [REDACTED FOR SPOILERS] so I'm currently dying)

Key ;;
Prey : Hunter
Drownedlink : Ben
Bat : Eyeless Jack
Smile : Pinkamina
Heartless : Hobo Heart
Nostringsattached : puppeteer
Jefferystar: jeff
Afarewelltoarms : lost silver

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WELCOME TO THE CHAT, SAY HI OR BYE LOSER!

"Hunter" has been added to the chat.

Hunter: One, I've been back two days, what is this? Two, who's the human that was dragged in by the proxies like not 5 minutes ago?

Nostringsattached: I don't know, genius, why don't you go figure it out yourself?

"Hunter" has been changed to "Prey"

Prey: wow. Classy.

Jefferystar: if we have to suffer with piss poor nicknames then so do you. You're luck it's not Arrow's turn picking out your name.

Afarewelltoarms: . . .

Drownedlink: hey, lost is here!
Drownedlink: what's with the dots this time?

Bat: . . .

Prey: What the fuck! :D

Drownedlink: ^^

Jefferystar: I don't get paid enough for this.

Prey: you're getting paid?

Jefferystar: somewhat.

Smile: aw come on! Don't be a downer you guys!

Jefferystar: ...fuck off?

Smile: kill yourself?

Drownedlink: . . .

Prey: oh no they got another one

Smile: . . . :)

Heartless: . . .

Prey: Hobo? Dude wtf

Jefferystar: Again I don't get paid enough for this shit
Jefferystar: . . .

Prey: again, you're getting paid?

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Hunter stared at the shitty cracked phone in his hand. He was stood outside of his room while typing and watching the screen roll by as he kind of eavesdropped in on the boss and the other proxies, his own marking burning slightly. He was supposed to be up there but he had more important shit to do, more important shit than fetching some person who was gonna be added to their ragtag group of fellows who should be locked away fro good and have theor brains studied for science.

At least he could antagonise the newbie.

Hopefully. Initiation would be fun once they gathered the other four unwilling participants in the following days.

He gave a small hum and turned his attention back to his phone. Great. Now everyone that was active was taking the mess and typing that three dotted shit. Great going Silver. He sighed and pushed open his bedroom door, flopping face first into his pillow, ignoring that his door was wide open. He wasn't at this mansion long enough to care who saw inside of it. It was clean enough.

What even was that group chat? He didn't know they even had one and how did his number get added to..

...

He's gonna strangle Ben if it was that little shit who added him to that mess of a group chat. There was nearly a thousand people who could use a phone in this building, and he didn't have the energy nor crayons to note who was who.

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Again, a small filler chapter! I don't know what to do with this book but why the hell is it nearly at 1.6k reads?! This book is so ass...