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I am in my room writing a fanfiction, with my best friend opposite me.

It is a scary fanfiction, and what happens in it, I would not wish on anyone.

My friend has been awfully quiet for a while now and it is freaking me out. There is no one else home just us.

The only reason it is freaking me out is because of the story I wrote.

In which the main character has been kidnapped by a crazy stalker who is way to obsessed with her.

The stalker realises she is sad, and cuts a smile into her mouth. The stalker then continues to cut off her limbs one by one, take out her insides, and stuff her.

The stalker keeps her as a doll, a real life doll, even though it is dead.

My friend continues to stare at the skin reading it contently with a creepy grin on her face.

She looks over to me and says, your turn.

I look back at her and laugh, she is only joking.

she laughs along too. But her laugh is low and creepy. Not like normal.

She pulls a knife from behind her back, and grabs my face. she slowly cuts a smile into my face, making it as painful as possible. I scream.

That is when I hear my best friend call me from downstairs.

so who has been in my room the whole time?

the stranger smiles creepily and pulls off her brown wig.

She then picks the knife back up and cuts the rest of my mouth into a smile.

Next she reveals her face....

It was my cousin.

She slits me down my stomach, and pulls out my insides.

juat like that I became her dolly aswell.

A/N - should I make the stories scarier....yeah boiiii

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 15, 2017 ⏰

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