Hi guys sorry I haven't updated in so long but I've finally got someone that described there character for this story but for some reason the message was reported...I don't know why but still thanks to camerasandwolves.
Darkness then the sudden picture of the clown jolted me back to the real world, my eyes flashed open, sweat rolling down my forehead, my body was shacking as the disembodied picture stuck in my head, drilling it's way into my eyes to give me that horrid memory, I gently rub my index fingers on the temples trying to ease my mind from horror and pain.
" your finally awake" a feminine voice said with confidence but a slight caring tone could be heard" wh.. Who's there?" I ask my hands trembling as my eyes scanned the dark room to see nothing.
" show your self" I demanded, anger but the mix of terror in my tone, I scanned the room again to see a girl that looks about the same age as me, she had shoulder length bright pink hair that was extremely noticeable, her eyes where partly covered but I can still see the mix of colour in her eyes, the look of neon blue and violet made me wonder if she had coloured contact lenses in or are that the original colour.
Her skin was very pale, she looked like she has never been introduced to the sun before, I looked down to see she was wearing a dark grey hoodie that was decorated with many different colours splattered on it, almost making the hoodie glow with a rainbow of colour, below that she had white jeans and red and white connivers, to me nothing matched.
In her left hand she held a large knife, the blade decorated by the paintings or prints of many flowers mainly roses, in her right she held a small square object, I squinted my eyes to try and enhance my vision, I suddenly gasped when I realise it's my phone" how di-" before I can end my question she interrupted " yes...we've got your phone, don't be fucking amazed" she shouted flailing her arms around.
I swallowed the lump in my throat and reorganised my spine to make it straight to show I'm not afraid of this weirdo " who are you? What do you want with me? Where am I?" I bombarded her with many questions, the look on her face changed from calm and crazy to angered and ready to kill.
She put my phone in her hoodie pocket the same as the knife and when she did she covered her ears in disagreement as I start to take the questions to another level, until she burst " SHUT UP...SHUT YOUr FUCKING MOUTH...your giving me a headache..."with that said I became silent.
She sighed
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ticci toby fan-fic
FanfictionI do not own Ticci toby I just love him and every creepypasta and wrote about him and a special girl.
