"She's dead, and its my fault!!!" I screamed loud enough for the stars to hear my cries.
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Normal POV:
You watched as the fire burned the hospital to a crisp, as you sat in the grass thirty-five feet away from the hospital. You heard Diane scream, but you didn't move. The fire seemed to have consumed you as you watched it. You tore your attention away from the fire, hearing wicked laughter. You slowly walked into the forest, making sure you didn't step on any twigs. You pushed past the branches that were trying to block you. You kept your eyes glued in front of you.You stepped on a twig.
"Who's there?"
'Crap...' You quickly climbed up the tree in front of you. You saw someone walk up to where you were. Looking around. You stood up on the tree branch, and ran across-somehow silently. You landed on a tree across from where you were. You kneeled down-hiding behind a bunch of leaves-watching them look for you. They looked up, and searched through the trees. You saw that it was a clown looking guy. Only he was a monochrome clown, plus his eyes were a white...or at least from here you thought they were white. He looked like a very tall male. His eyes seemed to freeze on the branch above you.
"I see you."
That made you sigh in frustration, before you dropped from the branch you were on. 'Guess I'm not as good at hiding as I was before Mommy died.' You looked at the male. (Just FYI you have your clothes on. You put them on before jumping out of the window.) "What are you doing out here little girl?" He sang. "One, I'm not little, I'm (y/a) (your age). Two, I think you just burnt down the place I was suppose to be in. Three, nice job, would've been better if you had turned off the alarms-but I guess you wouldn't be able to do that unless you were inside...you probably didn't understand a thing I just said, did you?" You watched his facial expression change as he realized what you had just said. "Shut up." He growled. You just shrugged, before walking deeper into the forest. "Where are you going?" He asked grabbing your arm. "My step sister believes that I am dead. I want to keep it that way." You replied not looking at him. You continued on once you figured out he wasn't gonna say anything else.
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Hi...sorry I haven't updated in FOREVER! I kinda sorta lost my phone....but what can you expect from a trouble maker like me?
~Liz
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Sweet Or Sour?
FanfictionJason the Toy Maker X Reader X Laughing Jack This is a requested story. I'll dedicate the first chapter to the person who requested it.