Chapter 5

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Gwen isnt living life as a killer very well. Jane never lets her leave the house for two reasons; killing and people.

Late at night when the stores close, Jane would go out and steal food. Dont ask how the store manager doesn't notice missing supplies. While Jane does that, Gwen usually attempts to sneak out, but Jane took safety measures. Locks the doors, keep the windows shut, even taking away her knife.

One time, Gwen found a way to unlock the door and Jane came back just as she opened the door. Gwen was stuck in her room for now on.

Gwen does lose control sometimes too, and Jane has to say i love you to snap her back into control. Only people who means it only works on her. She has like a sense on knowing if they mean it or not.

One day, Jane actually said something that actually got Gwen's attention.

"What, im going to school"

"Yes, you are"

"But Jane, i hate school, and you know why"

"Dont worry, you'll like this school"

Jane led Gwen next to the mansion. A black mustang was reflecting the moonlight as they approached.

"How did you get the money for this"

"Lets say before Jeff ruined my life, my father bought me a car, the company forgot about that car after my fathers death"

"Oh," was all Gwen managed. After losing her sanity 4 years ago, she never has emotions, which means the only emotions you'll usually see is neutral, anger, and insanity.

Jane hopped into the driver's seat while Gwen slowly went into the passenger side.

"Messy," Gwen said picking up an empty can of Pepsi.

"Never take time to clean," Jane replied while starting the engine.

Gwen chucked the can out the window and the car pulled away.

She leaned her head on the window and watched the world go by. Her eyes followed along the yellow lines on the black tar streets.

Jane looked over at her for a second feeling a little bad. But she kept her eyes on the road and never said a word.

After a very long car ride of silence, eventually they got to their destination.

Jane exited the car and Gwen did the same but slowly.

"Where are we?"

"Creepypasta School, a school full of people like you"

Gwen scoffed and followed Jane into the brick building. Unlike a regular school, this one only opens at night. You have to be insane in order to attend here, otherwise you're dead.

"I got to warn you though, Jeff goes here, avoid him, got it?"

"Yes, Jane"

She nodded and let Gwen go on independently. She looked down the long, dark hallways. Students with different looks and styles were walking from period to period. Blood on the lockers and couples sucking faces.

Gwen sighed knowing this is gonna be a heck of a school year. Jane told her that once its your locker, you get the locker. Which means first come, first serve. Gwen walked down the hall trying to find an empty locker and found one at the very end.

Im going to lose it if im going to be here for a whole freakin' year, Gwen thought. All the blood on the lockers is turning on her killer gland. She has to keep it under control.

She opened it and blew out the dust and cobwebs before placing her knife in it.

Gwen cant wait for how this year will go.

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