Kris got on the bus and sat down, oddly silent. When Brogan, Kristofer's friend, got on the bus, he sat next to Kristofer and waved. "Hi Kristofer!" Brogan said in his usual cheery tone. Kris looked over, fakely smiled, turned around, and looked out the window. "What wrong, Kristofer?" Brogan said, sensing something wrong. "Well, I..." Kris sputtered, but saw TheDemented000 hovering over Brogan, pretending to cut Brogan's throat whis his long, skeletal finger. Kris just sat there, pale as ghost and just muttering. TheDemented000 grinned under his mask and pulled out a thin, jagged, rusty metal blade and aimed it at Brogan's head. "LEAVE HIM ALONE, YOU SICK BASTARD!!!" Kris yelled, his voice rattling across the bus. Brogan stared at him, having a odd look on his face. "Kris, who are you yelling at?" he asked, putting his hand on Kristofer's shoulder. "Shut the fuck up you little cunt!" someone in the back of the bus screamed at Kristofer. Then, all of the sudden, the entire back of the bus was full of laughter. Kris's face turned a deep shade of red. Kris pulled the hood of his hoodie over his face and stayed silent for the rest of the bus ride...
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Kris Meets TheDemented000
ParanormalWhat happens when the creator is followed and stalked by his own creation? Well I'm going to find out in this story. ~Kristofer (Creator of TheDemented000)
