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[m/n] was a quiet kid.He was always getting picked on for his interest,but Hey it wasn't his fault he found an eyeless murder hot...or a burned kid who killed his family sexy.He rarely made any friends. [m/n] only had two friends [f/n] and [f/n] they actually had respect towards him...well that was till he moved.His new school was a nightmare.
[m/n] had [h/l] [h/c].
You were sitting in your 4th period class which was [l/f] class.
You sigh grabbing a [f/c] pen from your bag only to doodle with it.You found yourself to be a great artist. You haved always wanted to show your art work to those pesky human's but knew you would probably get made fun of so instead you would post your art on DeviantArt.The teacher Mr.Jayson
glared at you "[m/n] answer for me question number 8 please." You look up from your doodles and stare at the white board for a moment "Um...." you clearly weren't paying attention. "You see student's this is why you should pay attention instead of drawing and making a big fool out of yourself." Mr.Jayson said taking away your doodles and placing them on his desk.You sigh once more hoping death to your teacher.The bell rings "Class dismissed" your teacher says as all the students ran towards the door.You grabbed your stuff making your way to the door "You should really pay more attention to my classes [m/n]" You nobbed your head.
~~Time skip~~
School was over and you were walking home...well more like your prison chamber.Life was a living hell for you.An alcoholic dad, a step mother who hates, you a horrible school, a crappy neighborhood and the list goes on. You sigh deciding to take the long was home which was through the Wood's.You had always found the woods a relaxing place for your self and the creature's that lived inside it.You yawn you weren't able to sleep last night due to the fact you stayed up late reading Creepypasta X male reader lemons and one shots.You smiled taking out your note book and you start drawing.You were lost in your little world not being able to hear the footsteps that came behind you. "What a nice drawing you have".You snap back into reality quickly turning around to see who had spoken to you.
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