Cerise's POV
The next day, I went to school early. Only a few students are walking down the hallways. I was about to go inside my classroom when all of a sudden, someone tackled me.
I didn't see the person but I quickly kicked his/her stomach. For self defense of course.
"Ow! What was that for?!" Groaned a familiar voice. I look at the stranger, only to see Natalie rolling on the ground, clutching her stomach. I was confused at first but then realization suddenly hit me like a truck.
"I'm so sorry Natalie! I didn't notice it was just you!" I explained.
"A-AND ME TOO!" Another voice said.
"GAHHH!" And then I accidentally slipped. I was waiting for my head to hit the ground, however, someone was fast enough to catch me.
"Thank you Toby." I thanked in relief.
"N-No problem. And s-sorry for scaring y-you." Apologized Toby.
"Nah it's okay."
***
Our teacher came, causing all of us to go back to our proper seats.
"Good morning class. Today we are going to have a research project about the killings that is happening in our country. In this project, you can choose your own members. And the limit is three. I'll give you 5 minutes to choose."
"MEHHHH" Shouted Natalie while running towards my direction. The teacher glared at her, and it looks like that Natalie felt small for a moment. "Can we be group mates Cerise?" She asked. "Okay!~" I replied. "DONT FORGET MEH" Shouted Toby, which caused the teacher to shhh him. "Of course I won't." I said while laughing.
"So let's start the research! We can finish dis!" I said to them, determination written on my face. They nodded in agreement. We grabbed our phones and started searching about the killings.
I was just scrolling and scrolling until something caught my eye.
"Jeff the killer huh..." I whispered.
I think the two heard me because they faced me with a confused face. "Hm? Did you say something?" Natalie asked.
"How about Jeff the killer? He's interesting after all."
"Ohhhh~ Nice!" They replied in unison.
We finished writing everything we knew about the killer and passed our paper. Since we finished 25 minutes early, the teacher gave us the permission to talk and use our gadgets.
Since I want to know more creepy and bloody information, I typed 'creepy stories' so yeah. Different links popped out but I only one thing caught my attention.
"Sally..."
I pressed the link and a horror website
popped in the screen.
It is said that Sally was an 8 year old kid who was raped by his own uncle. Poor thing I though. There were also reports that kids were killed because of her. Before she would kill a victim, she would say:
"Will you play with me?"
If your answer is a no, you'll still be killed. Same goes for the yes answer.
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Control ~ Creepypasta Fanfic
FanfikceNormal? That word will NEVER be in my dictionary. Killers? Monsters? Creepy shit? I don't think so. I never knew I was one of them. I thought I was alone in this situation. I never expected this to happen. However, my life suddenly goes upside down...
