Mom is away, like always. Dad is drinking his 4th beer, not paying any attention to me. I am curled up in the armchair by the living room drawing.
The stuff I draw isn't what you would expect it to be. Like doodles, flowers, people, animals. I draw out codes and circuits, and wires, not typical drawings by a 16 year old girl.
I guess you could say I wanted to be a scientist when I grow up, but in reality that's not what I want to do. For some reason I have this lust to kill, or to harm things. hopefully that goes away as I get older, it's a weird felling that I don't particularly like to think about.
I pull out my iPhone and text my friend Macy.
Me: heyyy, macy wassup?
Macy: nothing much. Wyd
Me: eh, just writing codes I guess.
Macy: NERD!!
Me: Shut up! Anyways can I come over?
Macy: yea
I shove my phone into my pocket, and run down the hall to my room to grab my bag. I always have it packed just in case dad is drunk. I climb out the window and walk down the lit street to Macy's house.
The cool night air feels good against my skin. But for some reason I feel as if I'm being watched. I turn around and see a masked boy. The mask has black eyes, lips, and eyebrows. The boy also has a tan jacket. I gasp and run as I realize that it's Masky, the top proxy of Slenderman!!
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When I arrive her mom opens the door, and greets me with a hug.
"Hello Piper! Macy is in her room."
"Thank you.", I walk upstairs to her room and knock the password Macy and I used to do when we were kids, for some reason we still use it now.
She opens the door. "Hi!" I don't tell her about what I saw, because I don't want to scare her.
"Hey, Macy."
"So, what do you want to do?", She asks.
"Wanna read some Creepypastas?"
She nods her head in agreement.
I like the Creepypasta stories, I feel like they are my family. But of course this is coming from a lonely girl who spends her leisure time coding. God, I need to get a life!
We read this one about a girl named Clockwork. But all the gore and death in the story doesn't bother me.
After about 4 hours of just talking, Creepypastas, and anime we finally go to sleep.
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Through the Circuits (Creepypasta fanfic)
ФанфикPiper Samuels has never been that typical girl with the pink lip gloss, the beautiful wavy hair, or the perfect boyfriend. She is so much less than perfect, she is a killer that lives with the pastas. Her parents weren't good to her either, her mom...
