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Jeff, no!

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     "What the-?" I say after being set on fire, "Not fair! That never happened when I use to play this! And why does that statu- Ben? Why are you laughing?"

     I look over my shoulder to see Ben laying on the floor laughing his head off. And his hands.... they're glowing?

    Hehe... I'm a video game Creepy pasta you know.. haha... I don't kill, I drive them insane.... hehehe... that's my game. It's haunted..." He gets out before bursting out in laughter again, "Your face though..."

    "Not fair!" I yell, "You're cheating!"

    I stomp out of the room while Ben kept laughing. I turn and bump straight into someone. I thud to the ground. "You je-" I look up to see who bumped into me.

    A teenage-looking boy looks down at me and cocks his head. "What're you doing down there?"

    "Uh....." I mumble, "You kinda bumped into me so...." 

    "Oh! Sorry 'bout that!" He says smiling. "Hi. My name is-"

     "Hey you! Get back in here! I have to beat your highscore and gloat!" A voice yells from another room.

    "Uh... Just call me Silver. Bye!" He runs into the room and slams the door behind him.

     "I'm Meg...." I say quietly and turn around. I jump back and land on the ground when I see Jeff was right behind me. "You as-. Whatever..."

      "Why are you talking to the videogame Pastas?" Jeff says, confused, "They're nerds you know..."

     "It was nothing..." I say. I realise I haven't eaten anything since yesterday morning. "Um... Do you have a kitchen or something here?"

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      "Do you have any food here?" I ask looking into another empty cabinet. "Chips? Crisps? Anything?"

      "I don't know. I don't cook or anything." Jeff says, looking into nowhere.

     "Well then, I'm going shopping!" I say, picking up a piece of paper to make a shopping list.

    "What am I supposed to do? I have to watch you so nothing happens!" Jeff says, suddenly looking at me. 

     "You can come. Or get in trouble again. I really don't care." I walk over to the door. "I have to go home to get my money though..."

   "Fine." Jeff says. "Do you have a car? Or what?" 

    "I usually ride the bus..." I reply. "Come on. Let's g-"

    "No. I'm not getting on a bus." Jeff says. 

    "Ugh. Fine, I guess we can walk...." I sigh.

    ---------------------------------------------Another Time Skip----------------------------------------------

    "Why do they keep looking at us like that?" Jeff whispers. "It's like they know..."

   "Shut up. They just haven't seen me hang out with anyone since.....him..." I reply, "Anyway... We're here!"

    We stand in front of the dollar store. It doesn't seem to full. It's in the middle of a Tuesday so it's mostly empty. We walk in and I head over to stand advertising cereal.

   "I have a question for you..." I whisper to Jeff. "How come nobody's staring at you. Cause you know..." I motion towards his face.

   "Oh that." He looks over at a cashier playing on her phone. "It's a thing Slendy put on us CP's. It makes us look normal to.... humans. It's interesting when you get a strange look from a confused cat. They aren't affected."

    "That makes sense..." I say. "So you look normal to them?"

    "Just some other dude hanging with a girl. Yeah."

    "Hey! You two! Stop right there!" A man yells, running at us.

   Right then, Jeff goes running out the door.

    "Jeff, stop!" I yell chasing after him.

-------------------------------------------------------Author's Note---------------------------------------------

     Sorry, this chapter's kinda long... I thought that the chapters were a little short so.... *shrug*

     I hope you like this and.... please leave a comment. My friend likes to say:

       "You know those people that follow you but don't comment or whatever? I call them stalkers. There are Wattpad stalkers, Facebook stalkers, even DeviantArt stalkers!"

        Please don't be a Wattpad stalker. Thanks you.       -Bubbles31380

    Btw CP means Creepy Pasta's. Just in case you didn't know... :P

     

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