Kelly's best friend Toby Rogers died three years ago in a tragic fire. Since then Kelly hasn't spoken a word due to depression. Just as Kelly was about to graduate she decides to vist Toby's grave before attempting to put life back together. But wha...
-Kelly's pov- I blushed a deep shade of red as I looked into the mirror. This costume was 100% not me! (What it looks like is the photo below) But a dare was a dare, nevertheless I had to go through with it. Eventually I left the safety of the bathroom and allowed the creepypasta's to see what I looked like dressed "unprofessional".
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"You look sexy" Ben purred as he winked at me. I blushed a deeper shade of red as I carefully sat down, making sure my already short skirt wouldn't show off more than it already does and decided to target Ben. On a note pad I wrote Ben, truth or dare? Then showed him the notepad. "Dare!" he excitedly said with a smirk. I thought for a moment before evilly smiling and wrote down my dare. When I showed Ben my dare I could clearly see his cheeks flush with embarrassment "w-w-what!" he almost screamed. I smirked before pointing at Jeff, my dare was that Ben woud have to makeout with Jeff for 3 minutes, no breaks at all. Ben crawled over to Jeff with his noticeable blush across his face while Jeff on the other hand tried to make a run for it only to be glomped by the little elf man, what can I say we take dares here seriously 😏. I secretly held up a camera as Ben connected his lips with Jeffs. Lets just say by the time those two were done every girl in the room had a bloody nose and I had made a run for it knowing full well I would be in danger of Jeff and Ben's wrath. But it woukd be so worth it now had a precious video to protect 😈. As I was walking to my room I felt this chilling feeling, like my movements were being watched. The thing about me is that I hated being watched. The feeling was eating at me, so I turned around to see if anyone was behind me only to find that no one was there... How strange. Shrugging I walked into my room and immediately felt relived. That was until someone started banging on my door. Who could possibly be stupid enough to be banging on my door? I thought this just as I opened the door only to accidently get slapped in the face. I let out a puppy like yelp and instantly rubbed my nose that had gotten hit really hard THAT WAS THE SECOND TIME TODAY!, it wouldn't be a surprise if I was bleeding. Slightly angry I looked up into a pair of familure orange tinted goggles. Toby? I mouthed kinda confused. Why was he standing at my door? "W-w-w-what a-are you w-wearing?" he stuttered out. I quickly wrote on my notepad and held it up to him "it's a dare from Jane I have to wear it for a week" after Toby took the time to read what I wrote a scrowl made its away across his face. "S-s-stupid as always, d-d-d-doing w-w-what e-every o-ne tells you" he said with a harsh voice. I couldn't help but look down in pain, his words cut me deeply and it was getting harder to believe that he didn't mean his harsh words. "Why are you here?" I wrote on the notepad and showed him. The next thing I knew I was pinned to the wall barely being able to breath. Toby's hands were tightening around my neck with each second, slowly cutting off my air supply. "Y-y-your beco-mming a r-real n-n-n-nuisance Kelly, I'll b-be n-n-nice this one t-ime and w-w-warn you to le-ave me a-a-alone if you don't, c-c-c-c-consider y-y-y-yourself d-d-dead" venom dripped from his voice almost making my blood run cold...almost. This wasn't my best friend, who was this person? He looked like my beloved Toby, he stuttered like Toby, and he twitched like Toby. But this person wasn't him, where was my beloved Toby? The boy who cared for me? The very boy who would never hurt me like the way this boy in front me is? I hadn't realized I couldn't breath until Toby let go and let me fall to my hands and knees gasping for air. I looked up at the boy who loomed down at me while glaring daggers at me, was it really too late for Toby and I? Was our friendship doomed from the start? Or was this God's sick way of tormenting me?...
Authors note: hey everyone sorry for the really long delay I hope you enjoyed this chapter please comment and follow me amd again thank you for you support in "Left Behind" stay tuned for my next xhapter again don't forget to comment!
