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Creepypasta Crackfic Pt1

A/N: IMPORTANT!!!!! okay, so this is a RP between me and @ShadowHeart32. We ONLY used OC's and other CP's. There are mature themes so you have been warned, but no lemons. Those are just awkward to do, and make me feel filthy.

Clone stood in front of her manner of a home, shaking in her mustard yellow high-top converse.She breathed in before entering the gate, nervous from being late home from school.

Some yelling began to erupt from her house as he parents began to fight.

She opened the front door silently, cringing at it's creek.

A hand grabbed her upper arm and pulled her in, the door slamming shut. "And where in the f***ing world were you?!" Clone's Mom yelled.

Clone looked at the ground "walking h-home from school." 'Crap', she thought 'I stuttered'

Her mom grit her teeth and pulled her to her room, slapping her cheek hard. "What have I told you about lying?! I know that you stutter when you lie!"

"I-It's the truth!" She pleaded trying to escape

She rolled her eyes, shoving the teen into her room. "No dinner! Do your homework and GO TO BED!" She yelled angrily, slamming the door and locking it.

Clone stumbled back, running into her bed causing her to fall on the floor and twist her ankle making her cry out in pain.

A loud thud hit her door as her dad yelled, "SHUT UP!"

She jumped and swallowed down a yelp as she held onto her swelling ankle.

Hours had passed, dinner was finished, her parents went out for a late night drink. The house was so quiet.

Clone was in her bathroom drinking from the toilet to prevent dehydration.

There was a slight tap on her window as a small pebble hit it.

She heard it and pushed her bed against the wall before climbing up to see out of the small window in her room.

A dark figure stood outside. It looked like a guy wearing a dark hoodie along with a blue mask stood near the edge of the forest. He just stared at her, not moving a muscle.

The sight of him sent a shiver down her spine causing her to loose balance on her good leg. Hence why there was a loud thud from the inside.

He stood there for a while, staring at the window.

She managed to open the window but fell again, this time her cries could be heard.

There were sudden sounds of thuds against the wall of her house, but from the outside.

The guy was climbing towards her window.

Her last fall caused for her to pass out from landing on her head, giving her a goose egg.

He climbed through the window, grabbing a backpack and filling it with some of her clothes. Then he lifted her up onto his shoulder and made his way out the back, right as Clone's parents got home. But hey, they were too wasted to notice anyways.

From how light and thin she was, you could tell that she hadn't eaten in days, maybe even a week.

Her parents passed out on the doorstep.

They stopped at an empty and worn down house.

Clone began to groan as she started to wake up with a massive migraine.

He set her down on a couch and walked away.

She opened her eyes and sat up rubbing the bump on her head, not aware that she wasn't in her room anymore. She took in her surroundings then screamed.

A hand went to her mouth and silenced her. "Hey, be quiet!" A slightly forceful male voice said.

She sat still and nodded slowly, her thoughts going a million miles per second. She didn't dare turn around.

He removed his hand from her mouth, stomach suddenly growling a bit loud. He groaned. "Stay here and don't leave. Got it?"

She nodded and opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out causing for her to shut it. "Mhm"

He left, leaving her alone in the small house.

She got off the couch and explored the house, looking for the kitchen since her throat was parched and her stomach empty.

There was a small fridge, some cabinets and a slightly rusty sink.

She opened the cabinets hoping to find a glass, a cracked, broken, or dirty one would be fine, just one to make her feel human.

There was a cracked christmas mug laying on its side in the cabinet.

Grateful for it being there, she took it and brought it to the sink and got some clean-ish water. Anything was better than water from the toilet. She drank it down in about 5 gulps, water escaping the sides of her mouth going down her chin and neck. She set the mug down and checked the fridge.

A few cockroaches scurried out of the cold box. There was a large gallon bottle of some red liquid as well as a small container of what seems to be.... Large jelly beans?

She took the jar and opened it before taking one of the 'jelly beans' out.

The room suddenly felt cold as the almost warm and wet feeling of the item in her hand dropped the same red liquid. These weren't what she thought they were. These were kidneys...

Was she really so hungry as to resort to cannibalism? From how easily that you could see her ribs and the constant pain in her stomach gave the clear answer yes. But that guy would soon show up. Her eyes widened at the fear of his wrath causing for her to put it back reluctantly and put the jar in the fridge.

The front door rattled as he turned the doorknob.