School

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Hi, this is a story I've been wanting to write for a long tome so please enjoy =). The main character I own so don't go around saying that she's yours cause she's not. Jinx Frix is also mine but all other creepypastas I DISCLAIM. Hopefully all my blood drops like this, and thanks for reading =)

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Washington state, not the best place in the world for a good school but it's ok. Since I've got an military dad and no siblings I know how lonely life can actually get in a new place were no one accepts you for you.

I'm Tiffany Albright and my story if becoming a creepypasta is all still new-ish in my perspective, everyone else treats me like I've been here for years (I think).

Jeff: GET ON WITH THE STORY ALREADY TIFF

Me: Ok, ok. Don't get your panties in a twist

Jeff: WHY YOU LITTLE...

Slender: THAT'S QUITE ENOUGH JEFF!

Jeff: But she...

Slender: I SAID THAT'S ENOUGH!!!

Me: Can I tell the story now?

Sally: Story?

Me: *face palms* EVERY ONE SHUT THE F*%K UP, SIT THE F*%K DOWN IT'S STORY TIME B¡™©HES!

Okay, so my dad works in the U.S. Navy so he's not around a lot and my mom is usually working at her nail salon (no I'm not Chinese or Vietnamese) but she had to sell it because of the move. She still isn't home from having to work on her blog at her friends house.

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TIFFANYS P.O.V.

Ugh, school. I hate my new house, new school, the new schedule, this SUCKS!

I can't find anything in this house but boxes, boxes, and more boxes! The only good thing here is that I don't have a uniform.

"TIFFANY!!!" Ugh what does mom want now?

"Coming!" I yell back down the stairs.

"How was today? Did you take a tour of the school? How was it? Do you like your teachers? Are the kids ok?" She asked all these questions in less that 30 seconds, jese.

"Ok, ok, slow down. Today was fine (not), yes, I took a tour of the new school (Hillside High School Serpents), the teachers are all good to my standard, and most if the kids are ok.

"Good, are you ok with your room set up for now?" She questioned in a worried tone.

"Yeah, as long as... OH MY GOSH!!! I looked outside to find that the people who lived across the street there house was on fire.

"MOM DIAL 911 RIGHT NOW!!!" I yelled grabbing a fire extinguisher and a bucket of water.

"WHY!" She yelled back and looked out the window, "OH CRAP THE GORDANS HOUSE IS ON FIRE, TOSS ME MY PHONE!"

I tossed her the phone and she dialed 911 as I ran across the street and dumped the water and attacked the door with the fire extinguisher.

"GHA! IS ANYONE IN THE HOUSE, IF YOU ARE YELL OR SAY ANYTHING!" I heard children yelling as much as they can with all the smoke.

"WE'RE UP *cough* HERE, HELP!" They yelled, I could hear 3 children up the stairs.

"I'M *cough* COMING! AHH, OWW!!!" I felt a beam from the ceiling hit me in the back and then... all I saw was the firemen then black.

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