As soon as Smiley said that I knew instantly who it was going to be, the head of their house, the one and only, THE MYTH, THE LEGEND (okay I'll stop) Slender man. 

In case you don't know who that is ( I don't understand what your doing here, please go to the link below to better understand this, and to be able to edumacte yourselves on the MYTH, LEGENDARY....Slenderman: Https://creepypasta.fandom.com/wiki/The_Slender_Man.) 

The guy was about 8 ft., maybe nine, so you had to litteraly put your neck in an uncomfortable position, to look at his face. It was very, very pale white. No features were on his face, which made you feel a bit weirded out. But you quickly adjusted. You didn't He had a lean figure, but you could tell he was muscular and capable of defeating you and possibly really, really bad consiquences and injuries. He also seemed to be able to lengthen in size, which would possibly be thhe scare tactic used for scaring his prey, it was just a logical guess you had created from the top of your brain, which was suprising because you honsetly had a hard time making logical explinations with little to no sleep. And when they were logical, it was usually about food.  You moved onto the examination. His black suit, probably made of satin, was still clean despite his rampage through that dirty, disgusting forest. Only his shoe on his abnormally long feet had been dirty.

" Can you PLEASE  Romove the dirty shoes. Now."  You said, your voice threatening of but polite, as you gave him a polite nod. He sighs, and slips his shoes off.

" I appologize if that offended you" He said, and glanced back down to your level. "BUT, Somebody has a veeeeeeery long explaining to do." He then glared at Jack, who was causally sittiing on YOUR couch, eating organs.

" Boi, get off my couch if your gonna make a mess. I CAN only do that. Get off with your organs" You say, rolling your eyes as he gets up. Away from your presious couch that only you can mess up cause it's yours and you honestly hate cleaning other people's messes.  If he made a mess, he's cleaning it up. You don't pay for furniture and have someone mess it up again. That's just rude and annoying. 

Just as you thought that the Slender man in the pitch black midnight gentleman suit was the only one coming: You were very, very wrong. 

And guy with a dwarfy, funky looking hat came out of your TV, easily slipping through. You glared at him " OH Mah God if you broke my TV, and I haven't finished my favorite new series, you are so dead, dwarf boy!" You hissed, and shoved him aside as you examined your persious baby. Thankfully, nothing was broken, and you could finish it after school tomorrow. Thank the lord....

Jack told me about him, his name is Ben 

Drowned I think. He is quite rude. He used a TV instead of a door, and he just barged in. You could already tell that you might be rivals or something in the sooner future of time or whatever.

"Guys, what the hells this?" Ben asked, stretching, and making his back make a satisfying pop.  You roll your eyes, and sit down next to Jack who finished his organ finally, but if he dare make a blood stain-
"Ben my child, calm. Although you thee have a lot of explaning to do about this human child."
Here we go again, you thought, glancing at them quickly, giving them a few seconds before averting to anything but them. Finally, you decided to get up, and just grab another slice of cheesecake from the fridge. 

" Anyone want some cheesecake?" You call out, hoping they'd say no, because you'd wanted it all to yourself. But you were just being a polite hooman.