Hoodie

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You squeled when you saw that you had received a Hoodie plush doll. You examined it's features, it looked so much like the Hoodie you read about all the time. "But I wonder who sent it?" you asked out loud. You looked at the package paper again and noticed that it had something else inside. You pulled out a throwing knife and a note. "Oh how nice who ever sent me Hoodie must have gone all out with finding a identical throwing knife" you said. Giggleing you began to read the note
Dear (y/n),
As you May be wondering who sent you this lovely well made Hoodie doll I can promise you that you will know In good time child. Enjoy

You put the note down and then grabbed the Hoodie doll and the throwing knife. Going up stairs you began to undress. And changed into black skinnys and a specialy designed Hoodie t-shirt. What could you say you were a big fan. You took the throwing knife and strapped it to your side. "All ready, let's go Hoodie I can show you my hideing spot it's pretty cool" you picked up Hoodie and carried him in your arms as you left the house.

(Hoodie's pov)

I promise I'll never attack an entire town again. I wasn't the only one who was forced to be turned into a plushie doll. Jeff, LJ, EJ, and Ben had also paid the price. But you could say I got the better end of the deal on this. Slendy had sent me off to the girl I've been watching for months now. She was so perfect and so amazing. She wasn't like other girls, she doesn't gush over cloths or paint her nails, and she's a huge fan of mine. (Y/n) carried me through the woods close to where I lived, she Finally stoped near by and appeared in a medium opening. "My own personal stomping grounds Hoodie I practice my knife skills here" (y/n) said as she set me down on a tree stump. "Please hold me again" I wanted so badly to be held by her.

(Your pov)

You grabbed the throwing knife and examined it. "I wonder if it's any good?" you asked out loud "of course its good, I spent hours making that for you!" a voice said from some where. Startled you looked around for the voice "WHOS THERE?" you yelled out. But no one answered, you picked up your Hoodie plushie and was about to walk away when suddenly there was a pop of smoke the enveloped you. You coughed and tried your best to get away but you were shelf in place by what, who had no idea. Finally the smoke cleared and you could see again. But something was different, this time you were held by no one other than your beloved fictional Hoodie! "Hello there sweetheart" he said through his black mask. You blushed because for one his voice was so deep and so fucking sexy. Finally forming some words you said "hey there stranger uh...could you let go?" you asked. Right now you wanted to fait, Hoodie was real and he was right here holding you in his arms. This must be a dream "I rather not I find myself enjoying this" Hoodie said. You blushed and tried to pull away. But his grib only tightened, "so uh...is there something you want?" you asked trying to make conversation with the creepypasta guy from your dreams. "I would like you if that's not a proplem" blushing you looked away this couldn't be happening to you maybe this wasn't the real Hoodie just some popular guy who was put up to prank you. "Okay look who ever you are I don't care, I know someone from school probably put you up to this because creepypasta isn't real" you bluntly said. "No (y/n) I'm the real Hoodie-" you cut him off "no your not your just some guy from school" you took the throwing knife from your side and pushed him away, you handed him the knife before saying "it was hteay quality but I don't need someone to pity me" you said before starting to walk off.

(Hoodie's pov)

I stood shocked, (y/n) didn't believe that I was the real Hoodie. I don't blame her though I am suppose to be a fictional charter that was created. Clutching the throwing knife I ran after her, no way in hell was I going to let go the women of my dreams. "I'm not fake what is it I have to do to prove to you that I'm the real deal?" I asked. For a moment she stood in place thinking about something before saying "if your the real Hoodie then you have to take off your mask and let me see your face if your the real deal then you will look exactly like the pictures drawn" she said. "If I do this will you give me what I want?" I asked "what would that be?" she asked. "Come away with me and become my wife, slendy can marry us" I said. Her cheeks turned tomato red before She said "why not now reveal yourself" she said. Smirking I did as she said, (y/n) is as good as mine.

(Your pov)

When he removed his mask your blush became even more red. Indeed when he removed his mask you saw the Hoodie behind the mask. "Satisfied?" he said smirking "y-your real? But how is this possible?" you said out loud not really meaning to. He kept his smirk on his face as he neared me. "A deals a deal when should we get married?" he asked. "Why me?" you asked, stupid question but what would you say if your favorite creepypasta came to life and was asking you to get married to him. "I've watched you for a while now and within that time I just kinda fell for you, please give me a chance I know I could make you happy" Hoodie said. Biteing your lip you finally decided "I would love to Hoodie, after all I already love you so this is like a dream come true" you said smileing. Hoodie brought you closer and claimed your lips in a slow passionate kiss. You smiled into the kiss and wrapped your arms around his neck bringing him closer to you. "How does a spring wedding sound to you?" you asked "lovely, now let's get out of here I'm sure the girls are dyeing to help plan out the wedding". You kissed your beloved Hoodie one last before you took his hand and allowed him to lead you to the manor. "I love you (y/n)" Hoodie said as he put his mask back on. "I love you to Hoodie" you said smileing. From there on you began your new life as a new addition as a creepypasta and led a happy life with your beloved husband. And along the way about four years later you tell him your pregnant, he took it very well and let's just say you two had a lot of fun that night 😉

The End

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