Creepy pasta

Chapter 2

 As I log onto my favorite website about these creepy monsters that roam the street. These characters I like to indulge on the stories people write about them. It sounds weird but I wanna be like one. I try to cosplay them which is where I dress up like them. They just understand that this life isn't for me. I hear the door open and light spreads in, I see my mom with a plate of food and another one of those bags with a handful of white tablets of different sizes. Not again. She sits down on the bed handing me the bag of medicine. "You know Im not going to take those I never will" I say. "please" she says. I can see the desperation in her eyes with some hurt mixed in. " I rather not" I say. Taking the plate of pasta and I start eating it. My mom leaves and closes the door. When I finish my food I can feel it coming and soon my whole body jumps as I hiccup over and over. Noooo this always happens.

I play the music box, the sound adding the effect of false innocence. I feel like it could be a serial killers theme song. As weird as it sounds I hear a ringing. Is that from the music box? It can't be. Looking out the window I see a black haired boy in a white hoodie. Is that who I think it is !?!! Jeff from the stories I read, but those stories are fiction. Maybe it's just someone dressing like him. hmm. Curious I open my window and shout " Hey I like your outfit".

His head turns around and I almost gasp at what I see, Torn mouth, blood, and those eyes. Quickly shutting my window, I don't know if I should be happy that I just saw Jeff the Killer or Scared. My bald head is freezing and I'm just plain scared. I sit on my bed and wind up the music box again hoping to calm down. I feel the blackness overcome me and I drift off into a light sleep not having a dream this time.

Opening my eyes wanting to forget the things that happened last night, and be lazy today. Like always I slip on some clothes and shoes brushing my teeth and putting on my beanie. I rush downstairs skipping breakfast and that medicine. I just rather not deal with it today. As I get into the school I rush in avoiding Ashley today because I'm just not in the mood. Avoiding Ashley was fairly easy today mostly because she was no where to be found. Her followers texting and walking around like lost puppies not knowing where to go. Heading into my class I see the tv is on and the teacher is looking very anxious. I see a news reporter standing in front of a house. the House is covered in police tape and there is blood smeared on the white garage. I see the last name and my heart starts to beat faster. Simmons..... Ashley Simmons. " Two parents and a teenage girl found murdered inside their homes of Luako City. The teenage girl by the name of Ashley Simmons and the parents Todd and Amanda Simmons. The Suspect has not been found. Be careful and stay inside your homes there is a killer in Luako City" The reporter says. My eyes went wide as the reporter finished talking. My mind taking me back to last night and how I saw Jeff. It must've been him.

My mom picked me up because she saw what happened and didn't want me getting killed. She speeds up the street rushing to get home. As she pulls in the driveway we head in and she locks everything in the house the windows and doors. " I rather you not die from being murdered" she says as she closes another lock on the door. I head up to my room to start my homework and when I enter my room the window is open. I instantly remember Jeff. Is he coming to kill me? why would he even want me? Tons of questions flood my head. I get back into reality when I hear a footstep on the carpet floor of my room. I turn around, eyes wide only to see my mom with some pizza rolls and the bag of medicine. Taking a deep breath I thank my mom and grab the pizza rolls but not the medicine. She frowns but just walks away. Sitting down on my bed I turn on the tv to TLC watching old re-runs of what not to wear one of my favorite shows. I was lost in the show when all of a sudden I feel a movement beneath me. Thats weird my bed is against the floor my cat can't get under there anymore. Curious, I open a drawer from the bottom of my bed and try to look inside. I see a his eyes, staring at me, glowing bright. I jump away and hit the wall. It's Jeff. How'd he even get in there? I am smaller than him and can barely fit in there. I hear shuffling and my bed shakes, my heart beats faster in response. I see him crawling out of the bed from the drawer I left open. His tall slim figure looking down on me on the floor pressed against the wall with my eyes wide open."Hello Skyler," he says in his raspy voice. I didn't say anything, more like I couldn't say anything I was still in such shock. His face, to me was such a piece of artwork beautiful, yet frightening. I grab the edge of the desk next to me and wearily stand up. " Um hello I uhh" the words awkwardly jumbling out of my mouth. I go widely around him aware of the fact that he could totally kill me right now. Oh well who would I care, I'm just another soul in this world. Sitting down on my bed, still in shock.

"I came here to ask you a very important question" he says, "Skyler i've been watching you lately and I know your having a hard time with not wanting to take your medication, and I was wondering if you would like to join my group. Skyler would you like to join the creepy pastas"? My eyes widened even more in shock as he said that. Me, as in me Skyler Terra Mendos joining the creepy pasta one of the most widely spread stories about these awesome serial killer monsters."I would love to, but with me not taking my medicine I really don't have that much time to live" I say. "Well since were basically monsters we have a monster dimension and I can take you there and make you immortal and we can go around the world together and murder" he says. "Ill do it" I say, excitement filling my body.