Chapter Three

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Masky literally DRAGGED me to the Creepypasta house. Not an exaggeration. He dragged me.

"Destiny can you walk please?!" said Masky.

"Can you stop running fifty miles an hour?!" I said. "I can't keep up!"

"Oh," said Masky. "Well, we're here anyway."

I'm front of us stood a big house that looked abandoned. Masky, who still had a firm hold on my hand, walked through the door.

It definitely wasn't abandoned.

Creepypastas were walking around, not even noticing I was there. I saw Hoodie shoot me a death glare, but besides that no one acknowledged me being there.

Slenderman walked up to us (it's weird seeing him actually walk) and I hid behind Masky.

"Child, I'm not going to attempt to hurt you again," said Slenderman. "I'm sorry about that, I didn't realize who you were to Masky. There's no reason to be afraid." Masky cares that much about me?

I slowly nodded but stayed behind Masky.

He sighed. "I'll give you your time to adjust." he teleported away.

I stepped out from behind Masky and looked around. Hoodie was still shooting me death glares.

"Why is Hoodie looking at me like that?" I whispered.

"I broke up with him about a year ago and he probably thinks you're my girlfriend or something," said Masky.

"Wait, so you and Hoodie were actually together once?" I said.

"Yep."

"Dude, that's like, every fangirl's dream," I said. I myself am not a fangirl, but I know a lot.

"I guess," said Masky. "I found someone else though. That's why I broke up with him."

"It's not Jeff is it?"

"HELL NO!"

"Good. Is it EJ?"

"It's a girl..."

"Ohh...is it Jane?"

"No."

"Clockwork?"

"No."

"Sally?"

"I'm not a pedo."

"Hieta?"

"Who's Hieta?"

"Zalgo's daughter."

"Oh...no."

"Then who?!"

"You'll find out eventually."

I crossed my arms and pouted. "Fine..."

*****

OMG I HAVE SO MUCH SHIT TO DO!! I have to update and draw covers and do homework...yall are lucky I love you all for reading my shizz.

I'm not gonna do the "have a nice week day month your life" thing anymore because it's starting to get annoying.

Well...bye

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