Hey my babies!! i'm kinda new to wattpad and i wanted to do a story for yew creepy people :3 well onto the story~~~~~~~
ABBYS POV
I awoke to the sound of my alarm clock blaring in my ears. I groaned and rolled over, slamming my fist over it. "Damn thing...." I mummbled sleepily. I rolled out of bed, my feet hitting the cold floor. I looked at my phone. wow.. more texts from the school sluts. Shit like... EMO FREAK! GO KILL YOURSELF! NO ONE LIKES YOU! BURN IN HELL! Whatever you get used to it. I stummbled into the bathroom, and brushed my teeth, combed my hair... blah blah... I took a quick shower, and dryed my purple/black hair.
20 MINUTES LATER....
I was dressed... ( my outfit. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=85225497 ) I looked at my clock. 5:30 am. I still have some time. I grabbed my bookbag and slowly opened my door. I didn't wanna wake my "parents". If they found out I was up, they'd beat me. Meh. You get used to it. I took a step outside my room, and slowly shut the door. I tip-toed down the stairs, and grabbed my bookbag off the kitchen table. Sigh... I have like an hour before school.. What the fuck am I suppost to do?! WAIT! I'll go to the woods. The ONE place were I can be alone. I stummbled out the door, not bothering eating anything, and closed it softly. I took out my iPod and started going through my songs. I started listening to Sleeping With The Sirens, humming along softly as I walked along the path that led to the woods. I sat under my favorite oak tree and took out my drawing pad. Yeah I'm a big artist. I usually draw stuff like creepypastas... I LOVE. creepypastas... My favorite is Jeff... Jeff and BEN. I feel sorry for Jeff... no one understands him. he may be an insane killer, but I'm (pretty) sure he has feelings... I sat under my tree, and doodled pictures of Jeff and BEN. I kinda like BEN.. hes cute... but if he was real and we met, he would probably hate me. Like everyone else in this hellhole of a world.. I sat my drawling pad down and layed down, resting my eyes. Just as I was nodding off, I heard a twig snap from behind me. I instantly shot up, hitting my head on the tree trunk in the prosses. "OW! Dammit..." I mummbled, rubbing my head. "Heh.. What a dumbass.." A voice said from behind me. I froze. "Whos t-there..?" I said, stuttering. I mentally slapped myself. DONT SEEM WEAK DUMMY!!! I heard a dark chuckle. I sat up, and pulled out my pocket knife. "You gonna show or what?" I said turning around, and narrowing my eyes. Silence..... "Go to sleep..." I heard a males voice whisper in my ear. I screamed, and flipped around, stabbing the guy in the shoulder. He groaned and shoved me against the tree, and I got a look at his face.. His hair was a burnt black, like the color of coal. His skin was pale white, and leathery. His eyes.... They had a ring of black around them. I assumed he burnt his eyelids off, considering he wasn't blinking. His pupils were smaller than a normal humans, and dark black. And his smile.... He had carved one into his face. The slashes went up the side of his face. Wait... CARVED SMILE?! BURNT EYELIDS?! "Oh my GOD!" I whispered. His smile seemed to grow, causing blood to trickle down from the sides of his mouth. "Y-you're..." I stuttered.. "Jeff the killer...." He grunted. "So you've heard of me huh?" I nodded my head, slowly. "Then you know what I do to my victims, right?" he said darkly. "Yes, but unfortionatly, I'm not going down without a fight. " He giggled insanely. "Enough talk. It's time for you to GO TO SLEEP!" He swung the knife at my throat, but I kicked his shin, and ducked, barley missing the blade. I was about to stab his arm, and swung the knife, but he caught my hand with ease. "Well aren't YOU something, Hmmm?" He said glaring at me. I chuckled, "I suppose so."
JEFFS POV
This chick was putting up quite a fight. I love it when they fight. Hehehe... It makes it more fun ripping there throats open. Hehe.. stupid humans... But now that you mention it, she looks a bit dark...She had purple and black hair, and by the looks of her clothes, she was emo. Cute. Wait.. WHAT? CUTE?! NO! Why the HELL am I thinking that?! Ugh.. I should hurry up and kill her. Wait... I just now noticed I'm still grabbing her wrist. Shit.. whats wrong with me today!? I flipped her arm around, and pushed her against the tree. "Now its time. GO TO SLEEP!!" I yelled, bringing the knife to her throat. She didn't move. she just stood still, closing her eyes. Usually people are begging for they're life... I paused, the knife inches away from her throat. She opened her eyes, and gave my a confused look. "What...?" I heard her mummble. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME!??!?! A part of me is telling me not to kill her and the insane part of me is ripping her guts out... I grunted and hit her in the head with the butt of the knife. She blinked in surprise a few times, before callapsing to the ground. God.... what should I do with her?!?! WHY IS SHE SO FUCKING HARD TO KILL?!?! I looked down at her kaying on the ground....she was kinda pretty... STOP THINKING THIS SHIT JEFF!! UGH... what should i do with her?! I stabbed a tree, and groaned. Wait... why not just take her to Slendys? But.. Jack might try to take her kidneys. UGH WHY SHOULD I CARE?! I sighed and shoved my knife in my hoodie pocket. Grunting, I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder. Man... she was lighter than I excpected. Well at least i won't have to drag her.
20 MINUTES LATER.
I arrived at Slendys mantion, and kicked the door open. I wonder how people are gonna reacte to a human girl in the house...? HA this is gonna be fun.
OK! so this is pissing me off -.- i cant get the links to work, so im gonna post them in the comments, so if u wanna see em, just look in the comments <3 xx
