Secrets. Do they Bind or Break us.

Chapter 13

Jammies POV

When I woke I was on a table in an all white room. It looked like a doctor's office room but also had this insane asylum feel to it. I tried to sit up but when I did I felt pain all throughout my body and I fell back down.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" I called out hoping that someone would hear me. It must of worked because Doctor Smiley walks through the door with the person from the cemetery.

"How are you feeling?" The boy asks me. He has a small smile on his lips but they don't convey happy because his eyes show that he is really concerned.

"I'm okay, I guess. My stomach hurts and I can't sit up on my own."

The boy and Doctor Smiley both walked over to me and helped me sit up. I put my back against the wall while I clenched my teeth from the pain.

"I'm so sorry Darelle."

I didn't feel comfortable calling him by his real name.

"Its fine. It was bound to happen."

"So I know this is weird to ask but what am I."

"Oh dear. Can't you tell your a Creepypasta." I looked up to see that the boy was the one that said that.

"Redd. Shut up." Doctor Smiley said his voice strict.

"Wait!! Redd." I jumped off the bed and walked over to him. It was a stupid idea but I had to know for sure if this was the same person.

"Redd the one from the park. The one that was so kind to me."
I could see a slight blush on his cheeks.

"Yeah that would be me."

"When the hell did you guys meet? Wait was that the night you said you were going out hunting?"

Redd nodded his head in confirmation.

"I was going to hunt but then I heard her crying so I decided to comfort her."

Doctor Smiley looked perplexed and also angry like he had broken some kind of rule. DS shook his head and was about to leave the room when I spoke up.

"Hey where's Claire?"

"She's home. I had someone erase her memory of you going all Creepypasta at the funeral."

"Thank you."

"Don't thank me. Because of that a lot of bad people are going to be coming after you two. So your not that safe but we can't do anything to help you. Your going to have to protect your self now."

With that he left me and Redd alone. My body was starting to hurt so I sat down in one of the chairs and he sat in the one beside me.

"So I'm one of you guys?" It was more of just me trying to wrap my head around it but I guess it was a question too.

"Yes you are. Your name is Shady Jay. We usually just call you Jay. You've been one us for a long time."

"Then what happened?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean all I remember is living with my parents and my brother and my friends. Why don't I remember this?"

"Because we had to hide you. You made a lot of enemy's but only one in particular made us worry. Zalgo he is a really bad demon and you angered him by stealing one of his best operatives. He threatened your life and we weren't strong enough to beat him. So we erased your memory and gave you to a nice family or we thought were nice. We took away your Creepypasta form and it changed the way you looked. We thought it would hold till you were much older. It looks like it didn't though."

I just stared at him wide eyed. I tried to take all of that information in but it was hard to handle.

"What operative did I steal?"

He looked down at his hands like he shouldn't tell me.

"I think you know who. You just don't want to except it."

He was right I didn't want it to be true but the visions showed it to be true.

"It can't be Claire."

"I'm sorry but it is. You found the good in her and you convinced her to join our side. But when you were trying to leave with her Zalgo erased her memory and that's when he threatened you."

"Why did he erase her memory?"
"Because when he did that it made her forget about everything. So when she becomes a Creepypasta again all she will know is that she is evil and is working with Zalgo. She will remember her mission."

"And what's her mission?"

He hesitated and stood up walked around a little.

"Her mission... is to kill you."

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IM SO SORRY THAT I HAVEN'T UPDATED I FEEL SO BAD. I HAVEN'T HAD ANY INSPIRATION. I HOPE YOU LIKE THE CHAPTER.

~Love Maddie