Chapter 2

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You arrive at Starbucks and see the familiar red bird mask of Mistress Morbid in the back. You walks towards her after she finishes an autograph.

"You want one too?"

She asks rather grumpily.

"No I'm here about my situation with a creepypasta."

"OH MY (y/n) sorry I was so rude I didn't recognize you."

She giggles and scrambles to get something out of a bag beside her.

She tosses a folder at you.

"Read it."

You open it cautiously and read the contents.

The theme is the same in them all.

Unsolved fires and murders of gamers.

"Ben?"

You ask and slide the folder back to her.

"Yep and you might end up just like them if your not careful."

"Psht I doubt that he could hurt meh."

"That's the famous last words of them all."

She said rather sadly with a slight frown but then perked back up and put the folder in her bag.

"You need to get out of your house till the air clears so hotel or my house?"

"Either."

"My house it is."

Your eyes bugged out of your head slightly.

"You sure I don't want to be a burden."

"Ah it's fine the house is rather lonely some company won't do me any bad."

She smiles under the mask and stands up.

"Let's go man."

She skips to the door and opens for you.

Definitely not your average morning.

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