How I Met the Creepypasta Gang

Mom's Reaction

Word from the author: Hi everyone! Me and my cousin decided to do 1 more chapter! I hope you like the story so far!

Apparently my mom didn't take it well when we all said a specific phrase to her at the same time.
"You are not dreaming."
First, my mom's face went to horror, then she calmly went to the living room, told us not to come there, and then we heard her cursing and thing shatter. Okay... So she didn't take it too well. And I don't really know if she'll let me keep Slendy too. Dang it Jeff! Ugh. Anyways it's no use playing the blame game. Ergh... After a while, Jeff started talking.
"I really need my knives..."
"For what reason?"
"Just in case your mom uses them on us."
"I don't think my mom is the type to kill creepypastas...maybe."
"Maybe?"
"What?"
"Did you just say maybe?"
"I didn't say anything...maybe."
*groans*
A while after, my mom went out and asked me to talk with her alone. Jeff and Slendy went to the living room. Then, my mom demanded me to tell her everything. I told her about how I met Slendy, Jeff, and which leads to now. She told me I can leave now. I opened the door and found Jeff overhearing. Ehhh... I don't really care. I just dressed up with my usual red bow and went outside. Okay, so no going to forest. Fine. I'm going to the park.