(A/n) Hey guys I know I haven't updated in forever I have been really busy so I hope you understand ^-^ Also I have news!
I was tagged by 5SecondsOfRyden (cerantly known as Seth) So Seth told me to do a Fifteen Facts About Me! (my grammar SUCKS tbh) So, here are le rules:
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Post rules(wel no dip Sherlock)
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Post 15 facts(well I already know that but okay)
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Tag 15 people (HEY! I can actually do this one)
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You can't back out
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Do it within a week or else the person who tagged you HAS to choose your punishment (and I don't want that)
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It cannot be in a comment it MUST be in a book by YOUAnd last but not least 7!
It must have a gr8 (great to the few who don't know)titleLet's Go!
1: My real name is Rebecca
2: I was named after my Grandma Becky on my dad's side ((she died before I was born :'( ))
3: I grew up with heavy metal rock music such as but not limited to, Slipknot, In This Moment, Korn, Deftones, Flyleaf, Sunflower Dead, DMX, Tech N9ne, Sixx:A.M., Skillet, Red Hot Chili Pepper, Incubus, Get Scared, Ghost Town, Ghost, Aranda, Rob Zombie, Blur, Jeffrey Nothing, Limp Bizkit, Crosses, Hollywood Undead, 3 Pill Morning, Fear and the Nervous System, Fort Minor, P.O.D, (hed) P.E., Coal Chamber, Guns N' Roses, Biohazard, Taproot, Clutch, Fit For Rivals, Butcher Babies, Killbot, Serj Tankain, Five Finger Death Punch, Device, Paramore, Madchild, Puscifer, Disturbed, The Agonist, Yela Wolf, A Perfect Circle, Black Eyed Peas, Black Light Burns, System of a Down, Love and Death, etc., etc. ANYWAYS
4.My first ever pet was a husky of which I grew up with, he even used to sleep in my crib with me. Sadly we had to put him down because he couldn't even get up without help because Siberian Huskies normally live to 10 years but he was 14. :'( I'm sad now but I'll be fine.
5. At the time I am questioning my sexual orientation or whatever so yeah but on with THE NEXT 10 QUESTIONS
6.I am a freckled ginger! If you say I have no soul GET OUT or if you say I steal souls I WILL SLAP YOU AND KICK YOU OUT MYSELF
7. I am IRISH, BRITISH, A LITTLE BIT NATIVE AMERICAN, AMERICAN, AND GERMAN! FVCK YEAH
8. I have allergies AND asthma so they interfere with each other so I don't run much but I bike, jog, run sometimes, do archery, shoot bb guns and rifles, swim, dive, DRAW A LOT, WRITE A LOT, cook, and walk my dogs.
8. I have a creepypasta OC called Lavender Leopard, I may make a book of my drawings which will include her.
9. I am actually 12 at the moment and am about to go into the 8TH GRADE(my birthday is 9/18/03)
10. I wear glasses and I need a new prescription so I have been getting a LOT of headaches today.
11. my friend who tagged me may kill my after this but... . . . . .. I ....HATE.......
5sos -_-||. •﹏•. (*'>д<) DONT KILL ME PLEASE I NEED TO LIVE PLEEEEASE!!!
12. I am a MAJOR otaku not just with all those popular amines either so XP
13. I'm a GAMER.
14. I. Cannot. What. So. Ever. Dance.
15. I took a quiz it even asked what creepypastas were bullied, the bullies names, their original stories ECT. ECT. BUT IM HAPPY I EVEN KNOW A LOT OF UN POPULAR CREEPYPASTASThe party has finally ended and I still just want everyone to piss off. I have a major headache.
I walk up the stairs hearing everyone still talking as they go on with their day. Everything seems so normal for them. It is definitely halarious when Jane chases Jeff around the mansion trying to murder him. Seriously Jeff just needs to chill out at times, he can piss anyone off.
When I get into my room I see a note and a box lying on the bed. Walking towards the letter I see that it's from Toby and the box is from the girls. I pick it up and read the letter.
"Dear Melanie,
Many of us have been talking and we see you are fitting in just fine. I know your story on how you have gotten here. May I say you are strong for not breaking in your conditions.There are many conditions to being a 'creepypasta' as they call us but, you are new so we will be lenient. I will intend to talk to you in person later about the conditions so goodbye and talk to you later. (^-^)
Sincerely,
Ticci Toby.P.s. the girls said you would need this box so there you go "
I sit on my bed and open the box to find pads, tampons, soaps, a bag of makeup, shampoo and conditioner, undergarments, ect., and other woman's needs. Bless them. I am about to start.
Well then, for now I just want to relax until dinner. I am worn out I got to chase Jeff down with the girls today though. Jane and I were able to catch him, Jane got some cuts on him, and I broke his wrist while stabbing his hand with a pen. Hehe. That was fun I'm sure I'll be able to do more stuff like that eventually.
I laugh as I plop down on my bed, my eyes feeling heavy. I don't want to sleep but my body refuses so, after a few minutes I end up passing out.
*Lilith's Dream (her POV)*
I'm running from something of which I don't know, I'm just so terrified if I stop running I may die. Everything is so dark, I'm barefoot, my feet have cuts and scrapes. No my whole body is covered in cuts and scrapes. It hurts. I'm..in clothes from my house, too. The presence is getting closer and closer, my breath is hitching, my knees are buckling, and tears are running down my face. Arms grip around my waist and spin me around to face them. All I saw was...me.......no it can't me. She has the same hair color as me but she's drenched in blood and is wearing grey, long clothes with the sleaves merging into giant and tattered hands. It. Can't. Be. Me. No. No no nonono I refuse to accept that it's me. I drop to my knees and look up at her. She pulls her arm back ready to slash me and I wake up.
*Back to Reality*"No why!?" I plead as I practically jump out of my bed awakening. I begin to cry cradling myself.
The door bursts open and there stand Jane, Clockwork, Ben, Jeff, Nina, and Sally. "Melanie!?" "OH MY ZALGO ARE YOU OKAY!?" "WHAT HAPPE- MEL!?" They rush to my bed and bombard me with questions.
"Are you okay Melanie?" Asks Sally as she crawls on the bed to sit with me. I sniffle and quikly wipe away my tears. I smile at her.
"I'm fine Sally" I answer. She smiles and nods. Jeff persuades Sally to go back to her room and play games with Ben. Ben hesitates but goes with her.
"Mel what happened and don't say you will be fine I know what that means" Clockwork insists. I sigh and sit up but look down trying to avoid eye contact.
"SMILE GET IN HERE BOY!" Jeff suddenly yells startling me. Smile trots in the room with his giant toothy smile. Jeff points to me and Smile hops on my bed and curls up in bed with me. I look to Jeff suprised at his kindness. He rolls his eyes and looks to Clockwork.
"We can wait till tomorrow she needs to rest and she won't be alone with Smile. Plus she should feel safer." She nods and they all leave. I rest down and snuggle with the giant red dog and sleep.
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Hey guys! It's me! This update may suck but here you go and SETH I HOPE YOU ARE HAPPY I CRIED AND HAD AN EXISTENTIAL CRISIS WHEN I PUT THOSE FACTS. I'm good now though so yeah
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Melanie's Story {ORIGINAL/DISCONTINUED}
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