The camera was carried differently it was unstable unlike when the hooded man holds it also the hooded man stood behind a tree which led to the conclusion that:
It must be the other person holding the camera.
It was earlier today.
I wish it would all end
Text came up on to the screen.
It will.
As long as you come
It then showed a clip of me crying into my knees.
Then another with me, balancing across the creek.
Then, chasing the hooded man.
Then, some one walking up to my passed out body.
He placed the camera on the ground.
It bugged me knowing that I still could not see the details of the mask or even see the mask yet.
The masked man carried me from the edge and to a tree, my back leaning against it.
The scene changed to, I was guessing, the white masked man walking down the woods adjacent to my street.
Come back soon.
The text said.
He opened my window and came in to my house.
See you soon.
About an hour passes.
Then I come into the room.
This is present time now.
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A Brown Jacket Stained With Blood: A Creepypasta Fanfiction (Masky)
FanficDuring a strange happening of current events, in my highschool life, I seem to find myself in a bit of a predicament with my school life. Being an outcast, that has doomed me to be targeted by an evil force since no one would notice my absence. Yet...
