Creepypasta Roleplay

Chapter 1

Jeff was walking by the streets, hiding in his white hoody, the streets were lonely but he didn't want to get recognized, he was looking for his next victim. Meanwhile, Liu pulled up his scarf to hide his terrible scars. He made sure to keep his head down while he gripped the kitchen knife in his pocket. He scanned the area as he walked. Jeff looked around until he found someone really interesting, he looked familiar to him, but he didn't care, he started following the male from behind. Liu hummed a small, calming song. It was one that his mother used to sing to get him to sleep. But that was forever ago. He kept a tight grip on the knife. Jeff heard the song the person in front of him was singing, that sounded familiar too, he was more curious on that specific person, until he got close and whispered in his ear, "Go to sleep~" He smiled pulling out his own sharp kitchen knife and placing it Infront of the guy. Liu's eyes widened, but then went back to normal. He slowly slipped the knife out of his pocket. His body slightly shook, but hell, even if he died once, he was still fucking scared. Jeff slightly cut the scarf and then he pushed him into a lonely alley. "This will be easy~" He smirked. Liu grumbled quietly. "What do you want?" He said rather angrily. Meanwhile, inside his head Sully was yelling and begging for control. "Isn't it obvious~? I want to kill the hell out of you~ Anyways~ To much talking, let's begin~" Jeff pulled out his knife and then took off his scarf . . . . His eyes widened, he couldn't believe it. Liu kept a blank face for the most part. Inside he was full of panic. It was chaos inside his head. Jeff started shivering. "No. . . It can't be. . . L-Liu?. . ." He was surprised, it wasn't possible, he killed him a long time ago. A smile slowly made its way onto Liu's lips. "It's been a while, hasn't it?" He did his best to remain calm. "No way. . . You. . . You're supposed to be dead. . . You shouldn't be alive!!! I killed you!!!" Jeff growled and his eyes were filling with tears. "I'm a bit surprised myself." He slipped his knife into his pocket. His smile faded over time. "How did you survive!?. . . . This. . . This is unbelievable. . ." Jeff gave a few steps back. "I don't know how, but it happened." He crossed his arms and gave a little smirk. "I just. . . I can't. . . This feeling is so. . . Weird. . . I'm mad but at the same time I'm. . . . Happy. . . And sad. . ." He looked away. The other male remained silent. The night was cold and a bit windy. He looked up at the sky. Jeff sighed then he walked back to him and hugged him tightly. He was startled, but he gently hugged back. The argument in his head surprisingly died down. It gave him a headache. Jeff cried a bit "B-Brother. . . . I-I'm really sorry. . . . I-I didn't mean to. . . ." "It's alright. . . I'm here now, aren't I?" He chuckled softly, "Yeah. . . It's been a long time." He sighed and stroked Liu's cheek. He smiled a bit, "Yes, it has. ." "Where are you living? With someone? Alone? In our old house?" Jeff was really curious. He chuckled. "I do stay in our old house, and it's just me." He simply stated.