" I don't want to leave you, Ignifex... you're my BEST friend..." she whispers, a tears sliding slowly down her pale face. He wipes it away with a soft finger", don't worry, Jemme...." he says with a fake smile", I'll teleport to you EVERY night..." She hugged him and he hugged her back. He pulled away and stared into her crimson, bloodshot eyes", you know what you need? AN ADVENTURE," he smiled, trying desperately to lighten the mood. She tilts her head, black hair flowing over her shoulders and pink silk nightgown," what kind of adventure?" He smirks, standing and offering her his hand," c'mon and I'll show ya!!"
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SUICIDAL CHILDHOOD
ParanormalFor all of you creepypasta fans who are about to or have already read this story, it is about the innocence and adorableness ( I know that's not a word ;) ) of childhood love. Ever see those calendars with the two little children kissing and thinkin...