We were sitting on the couch, watching the late night cartoons when I suddenly remembered that I had school tomorrow. "Umm... Shoot..." I muttered. "Hm?" "I have school tomorrow... Y'know, art n' stuff..." "Tsk tsk. Well, I guess that you'll just have to practice at home, then. Because you're not going anywhere." I was confused as he said this. "So... I'm not allowed to go out of the house at all?" "Nope. Sorry, but I can't trust you. You might bring somebody here with you. Not that they could hurt me, but they would know about me." I didn't know why he cared about anyone knowing about him... After all, he didn't seem like a normal everyday murderer. He was... different. But not in a good way. I told him that I was going to head to bed. I said that I was tired, but really, I just needed to get some thinking done. I had let a murderer inside of my house... He was using it as his cover... Was I crazy?
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Laughing Jack
HorrorRosalynn was having a normal week until her neighbors started screaming... I wonder what's happening? MADE BY ASHLEY This story was made in like 2015, please forgive any awkward choices.
