(My title picture ;3)
"Let's play boo! I wanna play!!" Meghan Abigail Rosewater persisted as she ran around Boo's chair. The brunette's brow twitched in annoyance at both the horrible nickname and the fact that their mother, Stephanie Ann Rosewater, left her with watching over her younger sister while she went to a social gathering at her work building. The young teenager was currently stitching together a summer dress for Meghan's 8th birthday tomorrow, also her present, while she thought about her life. She loved to sew, which is something not many kids at her school knew how to do. The preppy girls called her "Miss stitched" referring to her love for sewing, also because they saw her as some sort of old, out of style, mismatched grandma who has no social life once so ever, which never bothered her anyways. As Bethany Marie Rosewater was lost in her little world Meghan ran right in and saw the dress. Bethany told/lied to the child, saying that it was for one of their mothers friends that had a daughter. Meghan was disappointed ,since she loved the dress, and started crying. "Meghan, if you stop crying and let me finish my work then I'll play whatever game u want deal?" But Bethany actually wanted to get her little sister out of the way until she finished wrapping the dress up into the box before the party tomorrow. Meghan eventually stopped crying and smiled widely. "Deal!".
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Creepypasta OC Story...Peek-a-boo~
TerrorPeek-a-boo is my own creepypasta character, this is my first time making a creepypasta so forgive me if this sucks XD