Bubbles: Hey everyone. Another change. I'm going crazy trying to keep a scedule. I am not going to quit it but I will add another day that I post! I will now post every Monday and Thursday! Hope you enjoy that! :)
-------------------------------------Meg's POV------------------------------------------------
"I don't wanna drink it...." I frown at the bottle. He shakes it in front of my face again. "No Jeff."
"Come on, sweetheart." He laughs and thrusts it into my hands. "Just a sip."
"Erm..." I look at him and see him reach into his hoodie's pocket. He grabs something and starts to pull it out. "Fine. Just.... just a sip?"
He nods and I put the bottle to my mouth. I take a sip and instantly regret it.
"Ewww!" I throw the bottle into his lap. He starts laughing. "That stuff is nasty! How do you drink that?!?"
"Your face!" He starts laughing again. Ugh. He's probably drunk.
"Are you f***ing drunk?" I frown at him and grab the bottle. I throw it across the room and it shatters. He looks at the small puddle on the floor and frowns. "You are ridiculous..." I glare at him.
"Did you...." He looks at me and then to the puddle. "Did..."
"Yes." I smirk at his shocked expression. I then realise that might have been a mistake.
"I'm gonna kill you!" He yells and picks up his knife.
"Look at the time. I better go." I run out of the room and run straight into EJ's room. He looks at me in confusion. "Jeff's mad. Don't tell him I'm here!" I hide in the closet.
"Have you seen Meg?" I hear from outside the closet. It's Jeff. "I need to... tell her something."
"Nope. Haven't seen her." EJ's voice says from right outside the closet. It sounds like he's.... leaning on it? "Maybe she's hanging out with Jane."
"Hmph. Okay." Footsteps leave the room and the door opens.
"Thank you so much!" I hug him and he freezes. I quickly get off and blush. "Anyway. I'm gonna go visit my mom."
"Okay..." He says, confused. He sits down on the bed and goes back to whatever he was doing.
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"Hmm?" I turn around and see Meg slipping out the front door. Not this again.
"Now to make sure he doesn't follow me..." She grabs a change of clothes and stuffs them in her bag. She looks around and slings it over her shoulder. She walks out and I sigh.
"Better go get her." I reach for the door handle. Grabbing it, I sigh again. "Or I'll just get in trouble again. And I don't need more trouble right now."
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"Mom?" I slowly open the door. I walked all the way to my house and it's already light outside. She should be awake right? Glancing down at my watch, I swear quietly under my breath. "I walked for three hours? It's already 8:00!"
"Yes?" My stepmom answers the door in her fake-sweet voice. She catches my eye and her 'smile' turns into a snarl. "You..."
She grabs me by the hair and pulls me inside. Yanking a chuck out, she pushes me into a chair. Hard. I can tell she expects me to cry out in pain, but living with a bunch of murderers for a couple months.... Well, I toughened up. I just glare at her and rub the spot where she yanked my hair out.
"I was accused!" She practically screams. "They thought I murdered you! You little brat! I wish I did kill you!"
"I love you too, Mom." I say sarcasticly.
"I'm not your mother. She should be glad she died, with you being such a b*tch." My stepmom glares at me.
Someone knocks on the door. Stepmom instantly brightens up and walks over to the door.
"Hello?" She smiles at the person. From where I'm sitting, I can't see who's there. She looks up."Um... Hello sir."
"Err. Hello." The man says. Stepmom invites him in and I gasp.
"Sle-" He shushes me and Stepmom looks at us confused. "Hi sir.."
"Hello ma'am." He looks at Stepmom and she stops glaring at me to smile awkwardly at him. "May I talk to your daughter for a little bit?"
"Um.... Do I know you?" She asks. Suddenly, she straights up and stares foward with a blank stare. "Of course." She walks off into the kitchen.
"How did you do that?" I look up at him in amazement. "And why didn't she notice your..." I motion towards his blank face.
"She didn't notice because of the charm. Didn't Jeff tell you that? And I have.... what would you say.... Powers?" He turns his head to the kitchen and then back at me. "Why in the world would you run off?"
"I just wanted a break." I shrug. "Can't I stay here for a bit? Just one night." I beg like a little kid begging to have a sleepover at her friends house. "Please?"
"Hmm..."
"Please???"
"Fine. But someone is going to have to stay with you. In case you get in trouble again. And not with your mother. You know what I mean." He turns to the window and motions for someone to come over. Someone knocks. Everyone turns to the door. Slenderman turns to Stepmom. "Ma'am may I invite my....."
"Who is it?" I whisper to him.
"Jeff and Toby." He looks at me.
"Say...." I look at Stepmom. I can tell she's confused. I think of something and look at him. "Say sons."
"Err...." He looks at Stepmom. "Can my..... sons....... sleepover?"
"I don't see why not..." She glances at me, confused. I shrug and go to open the door.
"Guess who?" Jeff grins at me. Toby just shakes his head, embaressed.
"Shut up and get inside."
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Bubbles: That just happened. Hope you laughed a bit.
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Creepypasta House
FanficMeg, a normal teenage girl, gets kidnapped and taken to her worst nightmares. Why would these weird people want her? What purpose? And will she be able to go back? Will she even want to? Read to find out!
