Y/N POV
As we were walking on the sidewalk we started to talk about random things like stories of people that died but soon that lead to another thing." Hey Y/N, why do you not like creepypastas a lot? I mean you do talk about it but only when it is brought up. Why's that?" F/N said quietly.
I know she knew why but she always asked that hoping it would probably change"Well...every time it is brought up it...has an effect on me. I always have nightmares when I read them so to avoid them I don't read them." She looked down. "Well...can we talk about one at least? And if we do I will sleep over so it won't be as bad. Please?" I thought about it and I said "Ok. We can"
As of that she started thinking about what creepypasta she could talk about. " I got it! Umm well I forgot his name but you probably won't be as scared. Well first off he makes toys, but the thing is that most of them are made of people that had became his victim of his killings. Other than that he can be good...unless you underestimate him. Then he will be your worst nightmare." Ok I guess I am good so far...for something creepy." How does it all start?" I asked uneasy. " Well it all starts with a toy. He places it somewhere knowing that you will get it and when you do, you will start to feel paranoid...wanting to not be alone but also have a feeling that someone is watching you. Later on you will start to have odd dreams that involve him or his toys, and he will soon show himself and ask to be his friend. If you agree he will be a good friend and make all the toys and laughs you can have, but he will soon change to a living horror that wants all the attention and want you to stay with him forever, he will soon turn you into a doll that will be in his workshop, still alive and suffering with no one to help you." I wanted her to stop talking but I want to know what happens if you decline his offer.
"What happens if you decline his offer?" I asked
"Oh, I'm actually not sure of that. Never came up. I think he stalks or kills you. Or something to that effect. Oh well. So what do you think of it. Do we have to have a sleepover?" I wanted to look brave and not look like I always have to have a sleepover or be scared so as of that
"It was not bad. In fact it was not scary at all. But since it is a weekend we can have a sleepover anyways." I said. She probably won't believe me but still.
" Oki Doki. Oh look. Finally, the market. Well that took long. Come on we need to hurry. They are going to close soon. It is already 2:00 pm." When she said that we ran to the store and I got there first.
We opened the door to find the sent of lemons for some reason. " Ok Y/N, you go left. I go right. Whoever finds the best item gets all." I nodded knowing we always do this in stores ...so it can be more fun. We would race or ride karts around the store.
We got ready. "Ready...set...GO!" I set of running through the illes hoping to find something good to buy, but as I was running something caught my eye. I slowed down and backed up knowing I passed it a little. I finally caught a glimpse of it.
A stuffed bunny. It looked so innocent. It had ears as long as it. Half of it was red and other half was a caramel color. It had a little black waist coat with long sleeves that went down to its feet, and a black eye patch that had stylish frills all around it.
It was the one thing that caught my eye out of all the junk around it. I walked up to it and grasped it in my hands. I made sure not to squeeze hard as if I was holding a delicate glass wear. I looked at it and started to feel a feeling. A happy feeling. As if I were a child again I giggled and hugged the bunny as if it needed one. It felt like nothing could stop this moment, but soon I started to hear F/N calling me so I got a better grasp of the stuffed animal and ran to her voice, not knowing where she was.
I found her, of course next to the check out so we can buy our items. "So what did you get?" She asked acting like a child. I lifted the stuffed bunny so she could see." Really. All it is, is a stuffed animal. We are too old for that kind of stuff anyway. I mean, it is cute but you would be wasting your money." She said.
I felt a sudden rush of anger. Not from me but from the stuffed animal. As if it had feelings. That can't be true so I must brushed it off. I just looked at her and stuck my tongue out like a child. I may be seventeen but I will still act like a child if I want to.
"Well I got me a journal to take notes in so...you win!" I looked at her surprised even after she called my choice childish. Even though I had that feeling I just for got it.
We bought our stuff and walked out the store feeling happy yet...a feeling of being watched. I ignored it and kept on walking to my house unaware what was going to happen soon.
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I saw as the girl picked up the little bunny I placed for any person passing by and surprise, surprise. We have a winner. Haha. Anyway she picked up the doll and looked at it for a minute. Then she hugged it. I have no clue why but she did. She looked about sixteen or seventeen and she was like a child in a candy store.
Why wasn't she on her phone or being with some boy? That baffled me for a bit until I noticed the girl got away. I looked for her and saw that the girl and what I think is her friend, were talking. I overheard and heard the the friend thought the toy was childish. I got mad at that moment. Why would someone think that!? Right after that the girl lifted her head as if she had herd or senced something. I opened my eyes in wonder that she noticed me.
It looked like she brushed it off but stuck her tongue out being childish. I laughed and followed her and her friend outside after purchasing the item, them not noticing me because I did allow them to see me ...yet.
Let the games BEGIN....
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