The Smiling Anomalies

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(Random Note: This part of the story is inspired by an analog horror called "The SMILE Tapes" I think, made by Patorikku on YouTube, You should check it out! it's very gory and scary so watch it with caution :])

(Pencil's POV ooo)

As I continued walking, I couldn't help but think "What is even happening" or "Why all this"? but I guess I'll wait for an answer. I did find some food for.. Us, to eat.. probably would last 2 hours by the looks of Nickel. I kept walking, still wondering why this is happening out of the blue, until I heard shuffling in the bushes.

"Who's there..?" I said quietly into the darkness. I decided it was best for me to continue walking back to The Warehouse and not to deal with one of those maniacs.. I continued to walk back, dragging a sack of random oranges. There was still more shuffling, as if whatever or whoever is there is following me..

I slowly walked faster and faster, almost to the point where I found myself running, I looked back and saw a figure, with a wide grin and bloodshot-yellowish eyes, slight tears running down their cheeks and into the oblivion like a mindless zombie. I kept running, eventually I finally got to The warehouse, I shut the door and sighed in relief.. 

"Ugh, who was that?" I said as I rubbed my head and placed the sack in front of the two, who were apparently asleep blissfully. I sat next to them and sighed, looking out the window across the room, it was pitch black with a few clouds.. And for a split second, I saw the same grin.. I felt paranoid from that. 

(ok no more pov) 

Nickel mumbled, stirring awake, He looked at Pencil  groggily
"Oh hey.. did you get something?". Pencil snapped out of trance, replying shakily "Y-yeah, some oranges in that sack.."

"Goodie!" Nickel exclaimed happily before getting out of the cloth and peeling an orange.





(This was short cause my motivation and intelligent brain skills was either thrown into the first part or the Pacific Ocean :D)


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