I woke up, still as tired as i was yesterday. Willow had made me go get new batteries for the old radio we had yesterday, i dunno why she doesn't ask someone else to do it.
I put on some relatively comfortable clothes, combed my hair so it was somewhat decent, put on my scarf, and then put in my green colored eye contacts.
"Hm...? Oh, Willow texted me. How inconvenient." I mutter to myself.
____________________________________'Hey Ghost, i need to talk to you asap. Swing by my office as soon as possible.'
'Fineee.'
'Thanks.'
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I sighed, and then went to the old oil rig the silver paw was using as a secondary 'base' it constantly reeked of oil, and could be classified as a safety hazard in it's entirety.Willow was, not surprisingly, not in her office at all. I guess she is either late, dead but someone stole her phone to text me, or just trying to have a reason to not like me by making it look like I'm not good at following her orders. In all honesty, I hope it's the second option. I don't like her, and she doesn't like me. That's how it's been, and how it'll be even after this whole Apocalypse thing blows over.
Eventually she does in fact shows up, but shoos me out of her office like she usually does. The rest of the day went a bit well, minus the multiple times kitty got in my way while i was fixing some of the lights.
I got back to my room, luckily i didn't have to be on site at all times. Something was bothering me though, like a stupid itch that just won't go away. I won't go to much into detail, but on my way home, it felt like someone was staring daggers at me.
It's hard to explain, really. I just pushed that thought to the back of my mind, it probably wasn't important or just me being paranoid. Knowing how creepy the woods are at night, it was probably just the latter.
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The next day was... mostly the same, minus me having to hide from someone on the way back to my room. They were tall, had black hair, and red eyes. Creepy, am i right? Luckily they didn't notice me, but they looked rather familiar to me. Eh, I've probably just seen someone similar.Along with this random ass bow.
Found it in a bush covered by some leaves, doesn't really seem to have a tracker chip on it. It looks like something one of my old freinds would wear, if they weren't dead right now. I heard from a freind of a freind that south parks going through some stuff right now, apparently a bunch of teens played around with a ouija board and some weird things started happening afterwards.I dunno, sounds like something Felix would make up for a skit's storyboard. Might make the trip back to Colorado just to see what's going on, or not and just stay curious.
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FanficThe roblox game "Piggy" belongs to minitoon, not me. Hellpark is a (canceled) southpark au comic thing that was made by someone on tumblr, not me. I won't update frequently.