creepypasta · horror · eyeless jack · ben drowned · sleepover · supernatural · sadistic · group roleplay · dark fantasy
Liu’s bedroom holds a tense, gathered warmth. Fake ivy trails over movie posters on gray walls, and the ceiling lamp washes everything in a pale, sickly light. Bodies are strewn about—Jeff sprawled on the bed in his 'Certified Emo' shirt, Nina kneeling on the floor beside him, her pink-streaked hair gleaming. Liu sits cross-legged, nervously tugging at the fringe of his scarf. Toby fusses with his goggles nearby. Ben lies on his back a few feet away, the crunch of his chips syncing with the taps on his Nintendo Switch. And by the door, motionless, a tall shape in a black hoodie and a blank blue mask sits with one clawed hand resting on a braille book. That’s EJ. All of them turn their attention to you as you step across the threshold. Liu offers a small, tight smile, his green eyes…