Chapter 15🦋

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by St4r_berry14

by St4r_berry14

Its been about 2 years. Iris is 16 years old, and now in year 11. She doesn't speak at school, and if she does speak she comes off very rude. Most of her friends have moved on with their lives, applying to universities, getting jobs (etc.) She was just a cold hearted, mentally ill teenager to everyone that sees her. Always judging her from the start.

Iris may have been mentally ill and cold. But she wasn't rude. She loved butterflies, Art and Photography. She liked the Moon, night time and rain. She was a really kind girl. She just was scared of getting hurt by a boy again. She was a sensitive as well. She put on a tough act to scare people off, just to not relive what happened when she was 15.

Iris was now in her bedroom, writing in her diary. She was listening to her music on Spotify. Oh yeah, i also forgot to mention Iris's interests have changed a lot over the years. Now she likes something called Creepypasta, a fandom full of fictional serial killers. She likes a certain character in Creepypasta. His name is Ticci Toby. Or Toby Erin Rodgers.

She was peacefully writing in her diary, listening to "Right here" by Lil peep. Little did she know that song would stick with her, with a special meaning in the future.

She was in her room, writing in her diary when she heard a noise from her window. It sounded like someone trying to break into her house.. Iris's survival instincts kicked in. So she grabbed a shard of glass ran to the window where she saw the person trying to break in. She stabbed their arm and ran to the other side of her room.

The figure came into the light of Iris's room. She could make out what they looked like. Brown hair, Pale skin and hazel eyes. And a beige hoodie with a dark blue hood. They person was holding a hatchet, a bloody hatchet and he was a boy. Iris's music was still playing, but she was too frozen in fear to turn Spotify off.

"Who the fuck are you? And what are you doing in my house?" Iris shouted.

"C-Calm-.. down." The boy said. He looked up at iris, and his big brown eyes widened.

"Jeez.. You're pretty.." The boy said. Iris just now noticed, he had an hachet. And it was bloody at the sharp end.

"You didn't answer my question. Who. are. you?" Iris said.

"D-Damn, so hostile. But yeah, my name is Toby." Toby said as his neck jerked from side to side.

"..Okay.. are you gonna hurt me?" Iris said, very skeptical.

"W-Well, dont.. panic. But i was gonna kill you, b-but.. you seem s-sweet, so I'll.. spare you." Toby said, walking closer to Iris. What he said was clearly a lie on his lips. He thought iris was PRETTY and kind. So thats why he spared her.

"Haha- back the fuck up." Iris said. Backing away from Toby.

Iris wasn't very fond of closeness. Or physical touch. Especially with boys. From past experiences. Her life was finally somewhat normal, but then this just HAD to happen.

"Okay, I-I'll back up." Toby said walking backwards, away from Iris.

"What's your name p-pretty?" Toby asked glancing at his stabbed arm.

"My name is Iris. Iris Robinson." Iris said, as she noticed Toby looking at his bleeding arm.

"Oh.. uhm.. sorry about that. I guess." Iris mumbled.

"It's okay iris, just- c-can you get me a band aid? Or.." Toby spoke.

"Yeah. Sure whatever." Iris said. She didnt trust toby. She already had an issue with boys, but this was worse.

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And that was my OC's Backstory, and first meeting with her love interest. Yes, I know. This is a Self insert creepypasta OC. But she's still an OC.

Thank You for reading! I would love to hear about your thoughts on her Childhood and stuff. :D

Day completed: 13/8/24