Wake up....wake up... it repeated. I woke up and heard a loud knocking at my bedroom window. Being the curious child I was I opened it and saw a figure from far away in the trees next to my house. He seemed tall and I couldn't see a face. I ran outside my father saw me and went after me. I ran close to the figure to get a better look. He had no face and tentacles I had mistaked for tree branches. I screamed and ran to my dad and told him about it. He said it was my imagination. I knew it wasn't but it was pointless to argue with that I went into the house.
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The Face Ripper and The Masked Killer
Fanfiction2 girls on the run 1 wears a mask while the other carries a knife. 1 is 18 while the other is 19. 7 years after there escape from the underworld or creepypasta place. After the adventure they went on the run because other creepypasta's killed there...
