Sʏʀᴜᴘ/Bᴀᴛ

𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦/𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑚/𝐼𝑡 𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑠: 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛

[batsyrup]

➪𝙶𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜s.

After a few moments of thinking, you decide that it's definitely not worth it. You wanna get a chance to figure out the layout of the school first. Most importantly, you needed to get a schedule and to the restroom.

The office was rather crowded but you managed. You had stood for almost 10 minutes before you got a schedule! You were so close to pissing yourself right there in then, but the bathroom was luckily only around the corner. You stepped in the [I apologize to all my lovely male or non-binary or any other gender followers, but plot development. You can ignore this part if you wish.] girls' restroom and bolted into the stall.

Now, you stood in front of the mirror, trying to figure out what to do with your hair when a blonde girl walked into the restroom with a brunette. They both stood in front of other mirrors and chatted while the blinde girl applied make-up. Then, she suddenly turned her body around to look at you and the other brunette. [Plot twist, Tatum has no shame.]

"So, what do you two think? Does this color match my skin tone?" she asked, gesturing to her lips and other bits of her outfit. At first, you were a bit puzzled. Then, you realized that she has been trying to start conversation this entire time! That's embarrassing.

"I think it looks nice, but I'm not good with make-up," the brunette nervously answered, giving you a slightly sympathetic look. You nodded at her in response, telling the blonde that it looked great on her. She smiled at the two of you before holding her hand out.

"I'm Tatum," she spoke, as you shook her hand. She continued, "and this is Sydney." She let go of your hand to side-hug her friend.

"I'm [ᗡ̸̨̺͍͍̮͇̥̝̅̏̑̎̓̅̚̕Ǝ̴̛̥̬̯̜̖̯͍́̎̇̃Ţ̶͖͐̊̄̐͌̂Ɔ̴̡̱̰̠̤̟̥̯̹̖̋Ä̷̦̝͙̅͐̈̓̿͜ᗡ̷̼̟̪̟̖̩́Ǝ̵̰̖̥̰̮͇͓̗̬̈̂Я̶̨̛̞̘̳̒̇͑̌͌͑̏]!" you gave her your name in return.

"Hey, you should totally hang out with us and our boyfriends," Tatum suggested. Sydney slightly elbowed Tatum, "And Randy."

[Sure, I'd love too!]

[Oh, I have to look around a little more. I'm new and don't know my way around.]

[Go back to chamber.]

[batsyrup]

➪𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚎. ’𝙸 ♥︎ 𝙳𝙴𝚁𝚁𝚈’.

Ironic. Very ironic, considering that nowadays Derry has been abandoned for over 10 years. No one truly thinks about Derry - or their time in it - and says 'I love that place!' No one loves Derry, but they all love the missing kids in it. So many videos surfaced on the web. '3AM IN DERRY!' or 'OMG I FOUND THE MISSING KIDS FROM DERRY!!! (GRAPHIC)'. God, people were so insensitive.

➪ 𝙻 𝙾 𝙰 𝙳 𝙸 𝙽 𝙶 𝚃 𝙰 𝙿 𝙴. . . .

This place looked just as creepy as it does now. Many missing posters lined almost every free wall. Poor kids, they all were taken too young. Everyone in this town and everyone outside of it knew what happened to those kids. Still, they held on to a false hope that maybe this one will show up. You checked your watch, despite already knowing your location. 'DERRY, ME; 1988: Look Around Town' simple enough for a town like Derry. God, it's a mystery of why this town existed for as long as it did. Kids have been going missing from this area since the dawn of time. What lives in this town?

You're outfit is simple, yet also relevant to the time. A simple pale pink sweater with a white button-up another. Plain denim jeans sat comfortably on your hips. The backpack you were wearing was a simple blue and brown design. Nothing really spectacular, but it made you feel rather comfortable. It almost made this whole thing seem a little better. But.... the air still felt off....

What now....?

[Head to the Derry Public Library. NOTHING BAD EVER HAPPENS IN A LIBRARY!]

[Head towards The Barrens, because why not? Sounds like it'll be fun.]

[Go back to chamber.]

[batsyrup]

Okay, so adding this in real quickly, if I'm wrong on something involving the movies I write about, I apologize. I haven't seen the majority of these movies in 2 years. If I get something incorrect, don't patronize me and instead tell me that I got this wrong and correct me. I'll fix it, or not because it's my fucking writing, alright? You can write it yourself if you're gonna get mad about me for not knowing everything about a movie I haven't seen in literally years.

Sorry, this sounds mean, I'm aware. I just can't stand when people do this type of stuff. Just correct me and move on, dude. I'm doing this for fun, not for some huge serious thing. I might not even complete this, that's how little I care about this. Please, if I get something wrong in one of my writings, correct me in a way that doesn't make you sound patronizing.

Thank you for taking your time to listen to my little rant.

𝐵𝐴𝑇𝑆𝑌𝑅𝑈𝑃

[batsyrup]

➪𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎.

It's the smart choice to make. Knowing who they are before hand will come in handy later on. Plus, it gives you an opportunity to explore the school and figure out where everything is at. You made sure to keep your watch hidden from the people around you - who knows what they will think seeing it.

You carefully walk around the school, finding your classes but not the killers just yet. You eventually come to the conclusion that they're hiding. Maybe no one knows they're even at this school. You've read about these cases before, cases where men would hid in the vents of school, or where there would be a secret room somewhere. However, that didn't make sense. They were moving. They were in the hallways, but where?

You let out a sign of defeat before turning around to go to class, only to meet face to fa- er, face to chest with a tall male. You quickly back up and apologize, claiming it was an accident and lying about being lost, etcetera etcetera. He reassures you that it's okay and his friend eventually interrupts the two of you.

"Right, right. Yeah you're sorry, we get it. Um but, are you new here?" his friend questions as he points a finger at you. As if the first guy's height wasn't intimidating enough. This guy, his eyes, the way he stares, is just so intense? It's unnerving. You tell him that yes, you are in-fact new here. "Well, hello then. I'm Billy." He holds put his hand but before you can shake it, tall guy interrupts. (What is it with these two and interrupting each other?)

"I'm Stu. How are you, beautiful madam?" he mocks French towards the end, pulling a slight chuckle out of you as he bows. Billy rolls his eyes and punches him in the arm. The two seems to be good friends, but.... you can't help but feel awkward. Something is definitely off here. Billy turns his attention back to you.

"So you're lost?" he asks. You nod your head and almost went to explain how you were new here, before closing your mouth. He already pointed that out. "We can help you. Let me see your schedule." He holds out his hand. You couldn't help it.... you make jokes when you're nervous. You shake his hand and then tell him it's to make up for the lost one. He rolls his eyes and gives a slight grin. He snatches your schedule from your other hand, mock laughing. He looks it over.

"Hey, Stu. Don't you have Mrs. Taylors for homeroom?" Billy looks up at his friend while asking the question. Stu nods his head, all the while snatching a water bottle you didn't even know you had and holding it above your head as you try to take it back. "Stu can take you to homeroom and then you and me both have history next. I'll take you there afterwards, sound good?"

[Sounds good by me! (Head to homeroom.)]

[Sounds good, but I need to use the restroom first. (Head to lady's bathroom.)]

[Go back to chamber.]

[batsyrup]

➪𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚎. 𝙸𝚝’𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎. 𝙶𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜.

You can feel Bats' judgement already. What the fuck were you doing? You carefully cleaned the tape off to the best of your ability. You try to convince yourself the only reason you're going into this place is to smack the shit out of this creep.

➪ 𝙻 𝙾 𝙰 𝙳 𝙸 𝙽 𝙶 𝚃 𝙰 𝙿 𝙴. . . .

You're in front of house with a suitcase. But why? You look towards your trusty-dusty Tester Watch(TM) in hopes of figuring out more about this place. But what the fuck, Bats? This is the most unhelpful shit ever! The text 'IDK, you're at a sorority house located somewhere. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ It's near Christmas time though.' is displayed on your screen. You roll your eyes and mess around with your watch to try to figure out what's going on. You locate a feature that you haven't been told about earlier. 'Killer Location', huh? Most likely it will display the slasher's location to you when they're near.

You're outfit only makes this ten times worse. It's a plain white sweater with a reindeer printed on the front. Your jeans are almost the same color as your sweater, just a little more blue. They rip at the knees. You're boots reach up to your knees as well.

You knock on the door. Another plain ass girl opens the door and everything goes more downhill than they were! All these girls are just awful people, they're drinking a shit ton and they started sexualizing some plain sounding men. What the fuck. You seriously regretted coming here.

You check your watch. If nothing important is happening, then you'll just twist your watch around a few times..... Oh my god. '0 Miles Away'..... They're in the house. Just as you were about to get up and go hunt for this creep, the phone rings.

[Answer the phone.]

[Let one of the other girls answer it.]

[Go back to chamber.]

[batsyrup]

➪ 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 ’𝙲𝙰𝙼𝙿 𝙲𝚁𝚈𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙻 𝙻𝙰𝙺𝙴; 𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝟷𝟿𝟾𝟶’.

A camp! You love camping! However, you recently didn't have anyone to go with. Anytime you would ask Bats to go with you, it would hiss. Little nerd, never leaves it's room! All they ever do is shoot out tapes to all the other testers. But now they gave you an opportunity! You happily slip the VHS in.

➪ 𝙻 𝙾 𝙰 𝙳 𝙸 𝙽 𝙶 𝚃 𝙰 𝙿 𝙴. . . .

The sun. It felt so nice. You haven't felt this alive in forever. The first thing you do is check your watch. 'HARDWICK, NJ; 1980: Explore the Cabins'. Oh my god, this is a dream. You've always wanted to visit New Jersey just for the greasy food. Now, not only are you in New Jersey, but you're in a camp in New Jersey! You've also taken a look at some other cool features on you watch! One of them just tells you the weather, another is called 'Killer Thoughts'. It tells you how the killer is currently feeling. This is great. This is perfect....

Except for the fact that this world had generated the worst people and the worst friends for you. Jesus christ, you just wanted to enjoy camp. But no, this world has a bunch of dickheads in it. Bleh, what did you ever do to deserve this? Why, Syrup?

The outfit you're wearing makes this seem more plain then what it is. A plain white tanktop and a pair of shorts. You're also wearing tennis shoes. Nothing special, and a little disappointing. Your watch beeps. The killer is feeling angry. Now why would they feel angry?

[Explore the cabins.]

[Go on a hike.]

[Go back to chamber.]

[batsyrup]

➪𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚝, 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚒𝚕.

Okay, the smell was bothering you. It literally smelled like death. You had to put it in the VHS player in hopes of getting rid of the smell.

➪ 𝙻 𝙾 𝙰 𝙳 𝙸 𝙽 𝙶 𝚃 𝙰 𝙿 𝙴. . . .

You're confused. A normal town. There is nothing wrong with this place, just a sweet and friendly town. You check your watch in hopes of figuring out what to do. 'HADDONFIELD, IL; 1978: Watch The Morning News'. That did not help. Like at all. The other features on the watch confused you even more! 'Killer Status: ALIVE'?????? So this guy can die and then come back to life? Are you serious?

You suppose the cute outfit you're wearing makes up for it. You have on a simple striped long sleeve shirt accompanied by a soft blue cardigan. You're jeans are also light blue and you have short boots. You stand on your heels for a minute before leaning forward and standing on your toes.

You look around again. The town seems relatively small, maybe medium size. The morning news. You need to watch the morning news. But how?

[Head to the nearest dinner.]

[Look for your home.]

[Go back to chamber.]

[batsyrup]

➪𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎.... 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜.

You snorted slightly. Whoever drew on this tape must be fun. You decided to play it safe, surely someone who draws dicks on things can't be that dangerous right?

➪ 𝙻 𝙾 𝙰 𝙳 𝙸 𝙽 𝙶 𝚃 𝙰 𝙿 𝙴. . . .

You find yourself in front of a school. You check your watch, 'Woodsboro, CA; 1996: Attend School'. While you check your watch, you notice a few other features that Syrup never mentioned on the tape. A 'Killer Detector' shows you the current location of the serial killers and the location of where their last victim died.

Your outfit is simple. A black sweater with some normal jeans. You have a backpack on and an old looking camera in your hand. So it is just normal high school? God, you already regretted coming here. Maybe the killer- wait. Your watch. Your 'Killer Detector' shows two killers. And both are close by. They're with each other, at this school. And no one knows. You force the thought out of your mind and press forward inside the school building.

[Hunt for the killers, learn more about them and see who they are.]

[Get to class.]

[Go back to chamber.]

[batsyrup]

𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑂𝑤𝑛 𝑃𝑎𝑡ℎ

➪𝙻 𝙾 𝙰 𝙳 𝙸 𝙽 𝙶 𝚃 𝙰 𝙿 𝙴. . . .

"Ah, hello, tester #3719260.6739! Or - as you will now be called - ᗡ̸̨̺͍͍̮͇̥̝̅̏̑̎̓̅̚̕Ǝ̴̛̥̬̯̜̖̯͍́̎̇̃Ţ̶͖͐̊̄̐͌̂Ɔ̴̡̱̰̠̤̟̥̯̹̖̋Ä̷̦̝͙̅͐̈̓̿͜ᗡ̷̼̟̪̟̖̩́Ǝ̵̰̖̥̰̮͇͓̗̬̈̂Я̶̨̛̞̘̳̒̇͑̌͌͑̏!"

You hear a sound of celebration in the background of the video.

"Now, your job is easy. You put in a tape and then BAM! You will live through the crimes of famous serial killers, you will choose your own actions and will become a hero to their victims or a victim yourself. What will you do, hmm? Will you kill or be killed? Will you be kidnapped? Tortured? FALL IN LOVE?"

The voice slowly increases volume and hysteria. Before then it clears its throat.

"Ahem, now, head over to the back wall, and pull a tape out from the shelf. Then, when that's done, put it in and hit play! You will be dragged into that world and be put through it all! But please, don't you fret, if you do die you will always appear back here. See the watch on your wrist? All you gotta do is twist that thing in specific order and then BOOM, BAM, BANG! You will end up right back here without a cut on your body! That watch will also give you little tips on what you're supposed to be doing and your current location."

The watch on your wrist blinks on, before then a screen with the text 'Test Subject #3719260.6739 [ᗡ̸̨̺͍͍̮͇̥̝̅̏̑̎̓̅̚̕Ǝ̴̛̥̬̯̜̖̯͍́̎̇̃Ţ̶͖͐̊̄̐͌̂Ɔ̴̡̱̰̠̤̟̥̯̹̖̋Ä̷̦̝͙̅͐̈̓̿͜ᗡ̷̼̟̪̟̖̩́Ǝ̵̰̖̥̰̮͇͓̗̬̈̂Я̶̨̛̞̘̳̒̇͑̌͌͑̏] Chamber. Finish Tape'.

"Now, please listen carefully. The order you twist your watch in is this. Ahem, 1 right, 1 left, press down, 3 left, 7 right. Any other order you do it in will prove useless. And no, switching to 4 right will not work."

You twist the watch once right, then once left. You press down and hear a click. You spin it 3 times left, and then seven right. Text pops saying 'Already in Chamber'.

"Now, that should include your introduction, if you have any questions.... don't ask them. I won't be able to answer you anyway. This a VHS, for fuck's sake!"

The tape promptly ends. You head to the shelf behind you with multiple different tapes. You look over them all closely.

[The first tape your eyes land on has a telephone crudely drew on the front as well as a hunting knife.... and lots of penises.]

[The next tape has blood on it, as well as oil.]

[This tape reads out 'CAMP CRYSTAL LAKE; Summer of 1980'.]

[You don't even bother touching this tape. It's covered in too much drool and some other sticky white substance. Gross.]

[More writing is on this tape. 'I ♥︎ DERRY'.]

[This tape looks similar to the third one you had seen. Only this time, it says 'HOUSE OF WAX MUSEUM; 2005'.]

[This tape has blood on is too, but also a drawing. The drawing contains a pig, and a chainsaw.]

[The tape says 'Brahms's Childhood'.]

[You recognize this tape. 'A Child's Play Toys' Documentary'. It was a painfully long documentary about how the Child's Play doll was created. Very popular like 10 years ago.]

[A drawing of a clown is the only noteworthy thing on this tape.]

[Ouch. Upon opening the box where the tape is located, some wire cuts your hand! Bats will definitely hear a complaint about this!]

[batsyrup]

𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑜𝑜𝑛, 𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑠, 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔!

𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑆𝑦𝑟𝑢𝑝 - 𝑜𝑟 𝐵𝑎𝑡(𝑠), 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑒𝑟. 𝑀𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦/𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚/𝑖𝑡.

𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛:

Billy Loomis and/or Stu Macher

RZ Micheal Myers

Jason Voorhees

Bo Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Brahms Heelshire

Billy Lenz (Very rarely, however, because I do not write NSFW.)

Pennywise (The most recent version.)

Art the Clown (Again, very rarely.)

John Kramer

Amanda Young

Mark Hoffman

Tiffany Valentine (Human version.)

Charles Lee Ray

𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚔, 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝟽 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜.

𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎:

P3dophilia

N3crophilia

B34stiality

Non-Con/Dub-Con

ANY NSFW

Anything to do with physical abuse against the reader

Over descriptive gore

𝑃𝐿𝐸𝐴𝑆𝐸 𝑁𝑂𝑇𝐸: 𝐴𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛, 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑝𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡. 𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡, 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑠𝑘!

𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠! 𝐻𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛.

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