Forgotten Past (A CreepyPasta FanFic)

Phase 1? Nope.

Leila's P.O.V.

I finished putting up my supplies and walked out to the room next to mine. I knocked twice before hearing the usual greeting and entered the room. "Hey Luna." I smiled at her. She sat up.

"Why're you here? Arn't you suppose to be at your friend's house?" She asked then diverted her attention back to tieing her shoes.

"That's kind of what I wanted to talk to you about.." I said then stepped toward her before she put her hand up.

"You can talk from where you're at." She said in a more stricter voice.

"Uh, okay, well.." I explained my dreams to her and then following that with the conversation I had with Hoodie.

"What about it?" She asked.

"What Hoodie said doesn't add up, and I thought that I could trust you with this so..." I looked nervously at her.

"Wait, so you told Hoodie before you told me?"

"Well, yeah, I guess."

"So you trust Hoodie more than you trust me?"

"Not really, it's just that-"

"Look Leila, if you trust Hoodie more than me. Why don't you just confront him about this?" She sounded.. angrier than I've ever heard her before.

"Because, you se-"

"I got to go." She said before quickly leaving, not looking at me. What has gotten into her? I sighed then left her room. I might as well skip over this phase and go straight into the next one.

I walked around the halls until I found the dark-blue door that would set me into this phase. I knocked twice and waited. He must be out. I went down the steps leading to the first floor to be greeted by Jack and BEN. I should've known. They're always down here in the mornings. "Hey guys!" I smiled at them and they greeted me back. I sat down by the arm-rest on the couch. "Can I ask you two a question?"

"Sure, what is it?" BEN asked, focused on some race-car game that he was playing.

"What do you remember about me from when I was younger?" They both seemed to tense and BEN crashed into a tree, he paused the game. They looked at each other.

"How come you ask?" Jack questioned.

"Well, I was talking to Hoodie a little earlier and how I lost my memory. So, I thought that you could help me regain it." BEN cleared his throat and opened his mouth to say something but was stopped when we heard Jeff call for him.

"Thank Zalgo..." He mumbled before rushing upstairs to see what Jeff needed. I looked over at Jack.

"Well, this one time... We were out in the forest and... we were climbing this huge tree. I had already reached a high branch and was waiting for you, but then you slipped on the bark... And fell and broke your arm. Clearly though, you were alright though you had to in the Infirmary for a few days. So, everyday I ... read, yeah, I read to you every day while you were there." He said, seemingly proud of himself.

"What book did you read to me?" I asked as innocently as I could.

"Uh.. I read 'I Am Not A Serial Killer' to you." He answered.

"What else do you remember?" There was a long silence.

"This one other time, you and I were uh, back in the same tree when we were children and uh... SCP.. uhm.. SCP-137, yeah she came over to check on us and uh.. she braided my hair!" He seemed to mentally facepalm as I tried my best to hold back a laughter, though I don't know who SCP-137 is.

"Why did she braid you hair?"

"It was a bet you and I made." Slender appeared and called for breakfast then disappeared. Jack sighed and we both went into the dining room to eat. I'd have to ask the others too. Maybe one of them will tell me the truth.

(A/N: Okay, just a quick Author's Note. I wanted to tell y'all that a "CreepyPasta Boyfriend Scenarios" book is out. Sorry if this chapter seemed kind of rushed, it's 2 in the morning and I'm sleep deprived. Thank you all for reading and the feedback, it means a lot to me! )