R got back with blood dripping off her smiling face and went to the bathroom. Jeff knocked on the door as she was undressing. "You okay? You kill someone?" "Yeah. He was a real bitch. A flirt" "oh?" Jeff opened the door. "So if I flirt. You gonna kill me?" She walked over and held the knife to his throat. "Only if you fuck me then post my pictures all over social media" Jeff looked upset for a bit then shook it off. He rushed her and picked her up. "No baby. Only I can see your body" he bit his lip and kissed her. She wrapped herself around him and pulled him tighter. He moved his hand up her shirt and unbuckled her bra. She bit his neck and he moaned. "Shit. I have to tell you somethin" Jeff remembered. R pushed him off and looked confused. "So um" Jeff started "you're not supposed to be here and. You see. We answer to a higher being" "Zalgo" she interrupted. "Yeah and if he finds you here. He'll kill you." She sighed. "What am I supposed to do then. Go away until I'm allowed to come back?!" She was getting angry. He stepped closer. "This is only for your protection princess." "Oh so now I'm a princess" she threw her hands in the air and turned around. He hugged her from behind. "Please. I don't want to lose you. I couldn't." She turned around and hugged him back. "Then let me do this" she backed up then ran out and locked him in the bathroom using a chair. "What the hell! R!" She started crying and ran outside. "Hey bitch!" She yelled. "If you want me gone then come and try it. Zalgo!" He appeared laughing. He walks over and touches her cheek. "Oh no darling. I have plans for you. I don't want you gone." Jeff ran out along with Ben. "Get away from her!" Jeff lunged at Zalgo with the knife. Zalgo simply stepped to the side and laughed as Jeff fell. "I'm not gonna hurt her. I just want to play with her for a bit" "what if I don't want to?!" "Well I could always kill everyone here" he grabbed Jeff and lifted him up. Jeff was begging for air. "Stop it!" She started crying. Ben slowly backed away then turned and ran. Jeff fell to the floor. Holding his neck. "What kind of play?" Ben came out with the rest of the group. Everyone standing outside the door. Watching. "Well" he lights a flame on the tip of his finger. "You come with me for a week. Only a week." "And? The catch?" "It'll feel like an eternity for you. It'll only be a week. Basically. You'll be a hollow shell for 7 days while your soul is being tortured by yours truly." Jeff screamed " hell no! The last person to do that couldn't even think straight when he came back" Zalgo slammed Jeff against the floor again. "Fine. 5 days. That's it. If you survive. You live. And I'll make sure you're perfectly fine after. But if you break you're mine. Forever." She looked around. "And if you decline the offer. Jeff here dies." She looked and him. He shook his head. "No. If I die then that's it. If you break you'll be a slave in hell. I'm not taking that chance." She walked over to him. She signalled for Ben to come over. R kissed his head. "I think I might love you" she laughed and nodded to Ben. He grabbed Jeff and pinned him down. "What?! Get the fuck off" he thrashed around. LJ ran over to help Ben. "I'll do it" Zalgo smiled and snapped his fingers. R's body fell to the floor, limp. Jeff got up and screamed. After they calmed Jeff down, they took her body and laid it on the bed. With the lights turned off they shut the door. R awoke to chains around her arms and legs. She struggled. R looked up and saw Zalgo smiling. "Well look whose awake" she felt hot. She looked down and saw a fire beneath her. "Classic" she rolled her eyes. "Oh? You like it? I hope so. This is only the first day. It'll get worse tomorrow. He walked out and it was pitch black. Even with the fire. She started sweating. Then blistering. She was going to be awake every second of hell. "It's for Jeff. Remember that" she winced as the fire got hotter. The metal was burning into her skin.
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Reality
FanfictionA fan-fic about my favorite stories. In this story, I put myself into the world of creepypasta and become one. I become something that sees the truth about how the world works. "I'm not crazy, my reality is just different than yours."