Zee: hey guys and welcome back to ask the creepypasta. And I have an dare today from kitanafanblade. Nice name by the way, and the dare was... I dare zee to hate jack until he cries. *smiles* mean but funny so okay!!!
In LA kitchen.
Jack: hey zee
Zee: *walk in with an plate of kindeys* hey Jack.
Jack: *smirks* you broke me kindeys?
Zee: nope. Their for me. *bits the kindey an gag, but hides it* mmm...so good and juicy.
Jack: oh come on just one.
Zee: no!
Ash: hey zee....why are you eating kidneys.
Death: yeah...I mean you told..
*zee throws an kindey in her mouth* agh!!!.... *Death screams and spit it out*
Zee: follow me. *looks at Jack and smiles then dump the kindey in the garbage disposal*
Jack: nooo!!!! *falls to knees and cry* why!!! It shoulda been me!!!
Ash: why are you torturing him.
*zee show both them the note*
Death: wait. Didn't you already do this.
Zee: what can I say people love how evil I can be. Now watch this.
*zee walks back into kitchen and walks behind jack*
Zee: Jack you remember what happen last night?
*Ash and Death watches from the door*
Jack: shh...!!! You said you want tell nobody.
Zee: I know... But I lied. *stands up* me and Jack watched fast 7 last night.
Jack: zee. Don't I'm not playing!
Zee: me either Jack. *looks at Ash and Death* and at the end of the movie he cried.
Jack: zee!
Zee: and Jack wanted to prove that it was nothing so we watched it three more time. And every time . he. Cried!.
Jack: *stands up mad and look at zee*
Zee: *walks towards Jack* and he wanted to prove me wrong again so I download the song and he cried then.
Jack: why did you do that.
Zee: cause I want you to get mad and suffer.
Jack: .... *he signs and looks away* well you just did. Hope you got what you wanted.
*Jack walks past zee and leaves. Zee smirks a little as he leaves*
Ash: zee I think you went a little to far.
Death: yeah. Cause he really hurt.
Zee: don't worry about it. Let's just end it here.
*some one walks through the door*
???: what's wrong with Jack.
Zee: almost for got my game. Anyway.
This pasta is well known. His words strick fear into his victims. He love making an bloddy mess almost as much as he love his knife. Who is this pasta?
Ash&Death: what?
Zee: its an game. Bye for now
Death: ask
Ash: Dare
Zee: and comment
All: bye!!!
