♣Creeypasta x reader♣

#5 ★

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YN pov

I then, heard Ariana freaking out about her Fred Bear. "Can some one help me?" I asked loudly, but not in a shouting manner.

Then, I felt the ropes behind my hands get cut off. Then, my blind fold came off. I then fell over. Just still. Not moving, even moving for breathing. I was not dead though!

"Who are you creeper's anyways?" Asked Amelya. "Well, I'm jeff," said the raven haired male.

"That's BEN the jerk," he pointed to the short blonde. Ariana walked up to jeff and wispered something in his ear.

Then, she walked twords me. "What did you say to him?" I questioned her. She wispered in on my ear. "Is he santa's shortest, green, blonde haired elf that killed him?" She giggled. I burst out laughing.

The i asked a question, "who is that?" I pointed to a guy wearing goggles, and a moth, mask, type thing. Idk. "His name is toby!" Jeff chimed.

"I thought you were bob the builder," mumbled Amelya in her sleep she just fell into. "So, where is our stuff?" Ariana asked.

The dude in the goggles, toby I think?, pointed to a tree. It had three bags. Amelyas normal bag. My bag from my closet. And ariana's bag, wich was a bit bigger. Ariana ran to the bag and hugged it.

"Oh how I missed you!" She then hugged a tree. I shook my head in dissapovel.

"Where- did you g- did you grab Fred Bear?! If so, where did you put him?!" Screamed Ariana. That, woke Amelya up.

"Shut up!" She yelled at Ariana. "I need my Fred Bear first!" She stomped her foot like a spoiled brat.

"So, can we leave or~?" I said in sing song. "Wait, why are we here?" Then, realization came to us all. Ariana fell over -most likely fainted- holding her bag.

Amelya was paralized. She didn't even move an inch. I just sat here, processing that question. "Traitor's!" I shouted, then it all went black. Because someone hit me in the head with something!! Those jerk's.

~time skip for no reason~

I awoke in a white bed. The whole room, was white. I looked over and saw Amelya sprawled out on her bed type thing. And Ariana was curled up in a tight little ball, mumbling to herself.

"Ariana!" I wisper shouted. She looked up at me. "Shh! And call me pumpckin!" She wispered back. Then the door started to open.

Ariana went limp, fake sleeping. I rolled over like I was asleep. Then, Amelya woke up. "Who are you?!" She screamed. Then I shot out of bed and onto the floor.

"I need Fred Bear!" I shouted. I don't know why though. "No! Fred Bear is mine!" Argued Ariana. "I don't know why I said that!" I shouted back at her.

"I'll just go now," some one said. Then, 'E closed the door. I think 'E was a male. Dang it! No girls!

"Look! I found Fred Bear!" Exhaled Ariana. She then fell off her bed and army crawled over to me. "Hi, who was that?" She asked me.

"Oh, and here's your bag," she handed me my bag with all the stuff that someone put in it. "Thank you," I thanked her. She said any time. Then, there was a knock at the door. "Hide!" I wisper shouted.

We all hid under amelyas bed. It was in the middle. We saw some black shoes walk around. Of course he should know we are under here. Then, he moved the bed aside.

Ariana was still, making spit bubbles. Not, paying attention. She and I looked up. He was the one with that smile. "Hello?" Amelya questioned.

"Was that a greeting, statement, or a question?" Asked Ariana. "I think it was a question," I butted in. We forgot all about where we were, and that we were kidnapped.

"But, I know what I'm saying now is a statement. And what I said before, was a question." Ariana explained. She looked up again.

"You are bob!" She smiled. "I'm not bob." He snarled. "Well, you don't have to be so rude!" I exclaimed. I glared at him. "His name is J.B.B!" Chimed Ariana, again.

"And what, does that mean?" I asked. She smiled bigger. "It means, Jeff Bob Ben. What else would it mean?" She then sat up.

"It could mean jail, bench, bitch." Jeff said, I then sat up. Ariana shrugged. "It could mean that to," she then poked jeff's leg. He kicked her hand away.

Ariana hissed like a cat. "Wow, I can get you a doctor if you need one..?" The raven haired man suggested. "No, but maybe in 2090?" She asked.

~shinycats ♥

Also, I made the picture. The cats name is spoons. :3