~Kayla's P.O.V.~
I pace back and forth, in front of the flat screen TV, not sure what I'm going to tell dad and Dora( our step-mom), about how Kyla and Candace got kid napped and the kidnappers didn't leave anything to help me. 'Cause you know, I can't just go: Hey! Kyla and sister are kidnapped, but no worries! I have a stupid theory that CreepyPastas have taken them-most likely killed them-, so let's all relax and watch Insurgent! That's right! CreepyPastas! They have this weird obsession over them, so I thought that they probably summoned them, and some weird plan didn't turn out right, and got them selves killed. But, what I don't understand is that: why didn't they kill/or kidnap me to? To let me live with the pain? No, Jeff wouldn't allow that. Wait.... Why would I care what Jeff wouldn't and would allow? I can care less of what he thinks. "Calm down.", I tell myself, massaging my temples. "Ok, research.", I snap, smiling. "That's what I gotta do- never expected it to be about CreepyPastas, but what the Hell?! It's better than Ben Frank, right?!
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FanfictionKyla, Candy, and Kayla are normal girls, livin' a normal life, until, POOF! CreepyPastas come into their life. Love Tri-er Squares, Fights, Searching, other stuff, so yeah! Hope yall enjoy! Kyla: CREEPYPASTAS!!! Kayla: .... Shit....
