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Emily's P.O.V.
I was in middle of forest, if I could've breath I'd probably gasping for air right now. Aunt passed out after some time, so now she was peacefully sleeping on my back. Even though that in Creepypasta form I'm stronger then in human form, she still was heavy. She was like 5'11 tall for god's sake! I pretended to make sigh, before trying to continue walk. Geez, this was really fucked up. Aunt was way too heavy for me to run in superspeed, or fly. Hell, I can't even get my wings out, since I'm giving Silent a piggyback ride. I groaned loudly, before I heard a twig snap. I froze in place, what the hell?Is...? Is that some Creepypasta?
"Hey, Silent, where are you all night, Slender was looking for... Who the hell are you?!" I heard voice yell behind me. I blinked once, twice, before i turned around. There, just a few meters away from me, was standing guy with jeans, yellow hoodie and black mask with red stitched frown. Hoodie, Slenderman's proxy. Fuck. "Answer on question! Who the hell are you and what you did to Silent?!" He yelled while running to me. He took Silent off my back, and put her on ground. "What the hell did you did to her?! Answer me, you damn human!" I gritted my teeth at name. A human. That was my nickname in mansion before I escaped from there. Human. Stupid, unaware, unwanted, weak human. "Don't. Call. Me. Human. I'm not motherfucking human, dick." I hissed through gritted teeth. His head shoot up, as he stopped checking for Silent's pulse. "You're not human?" He asked as he scanned my appearance, from boots to eyes. (She's in her Creepypasta form) "Of course you're not human." He mumbled in his chin. I smirked, but my smirk fade fast as I feel someone push me. I fall and feel someone sit on me, pining my hands on my back. I let out the groan, struggling a bit. I feel grip becoming tighter, so I give up. I obviously can't escape. I lift my head a bit, just to see guy with yellow jacket and white mask with girly black lips and eyes. I let out louder groan. Masky, another proxy. 'Well, this can't get any better' I thought sarcastically. "Answer his questions. If you're not human, you must be Creepypasta. Are you working for Zalgo?" This caught me off guard. 'Zalgo's follower? Do I look like one to you, asshole?' I decided not to answer question. I simply smirked. "Check her shoulder. Zalgo's minion have two puzzle pieces tattoo on shoulder. One piece is red, and one is grey." Hoodie said to Masky, who cursed. "Fuck, I can't see her shoulder because of her jacket. Hoodie, come here and hold her while I take off her jacket." I couldn't help myself but smirk as a though was flashing through my mind. "Oh, you don't have to bother yourself, I'll take off my jacket instead of you." I snicker, before I absorb jacket into my skin. Now my stomach and shoulder were touching cold forest ground. My shoulder was slightly pushed up, just enough for Masky to see if there is any kind of tattoo. He do that to my other shoulder as well, before sighing. "Hoodz, there is no tattoos on shoulders, but there is one huge angel wings tattoo on back." Masky informed Hoodie.
"...................""If there is no tattoo on shoulders, she's coming with us to see boss." Hoodie stated, just second before I felt that Masky punched my head. Everything went black. I passed out. (No, shit, Sherlock. Sorry, I had to. :3)
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Silver Heart (Liu's Daughter Creepypasta)
FanfictionMy life is hell. Nobody care about me, exepct my uncle and my father, but my father is rare in the mansion, and my uncle can't be here 24/7 for me. But, let me intruduce myself propetly. My name is Emily, and my father is Homicidal Liu. My uncle is...