[Completed]
[Warning: This is a fan fiction.]
Drew this cover but looks like trash rip.
This is also my first book! (I'm kind of active) See you!
This is a really old book and I wrote it when I was a wee lad so it will probably suck but whatever. R...
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Well ba-bam there you go lovely readers. A drawing of Fake done with the lowest quality pencil and eraser. Sorry so late on the surprise but uh yeah, I hope you all like it. (Cringe to the max)
"Hey Mark I'm ganna go to my parents' house!" I shout as I walk out the door. "Ok!" I hear him yell back. It was Sunday, 9:00 pm, and I was going to see where my parents were. Maybe they didn't really kill them. What the hell y/n, it's 99.9% likely that they killed them. My steps became more heavy as I saw my parent's house emerge over the horizon. My breathing became shakey and my eyes darted around to look for anything unusual. Walking onto the porch, I slowly open the door, as it was unlocked. CREEAAAAAK The only light in the house was the light coming from outside the door- the windows were all closed. I took a step inside and looked around. No blood. Let's check out the garage. I walked towards the garage door but didn't see the car. I did see the car outside. Speed walking out of the house and to the car, I hurl open the car door and see dried blood everywhere. My eyes water up at the unforgettable scene. Oh my gosh. I opened the back doors but their bodies weren't there. "Where the heck are they." I worry as I run my shaky hands through my hair. "I know they were mean to me but they didn't deserve to die." I thought for a second. Where could have they put them. I closed the car doors and walk inside the house. Once again, stepping inside, I make more progress and start walking into the kitchen. WHAM The door slams behind me, darkness flooding into every nook and corner of the house. Shrugging it off, I run over to the closest light switch and simply flick it on...
But it didn't work...
I rush to the door and try to open it.
But it was locked...
I grabbed a lighter from the kitchen counter and pushed it, making a little bit of light. Even though I kept moving through the bottom floor of the house, I still felt like I was being watched. Turning around a few times, hearing steps on the floor, the house settling, shadows dancing across the wall. The smell of 'disgustingness' hit me as I neared the stairway. Now that it was dark and I only had a lighter, the usually jolly staircase was now exceedingly haunted. I took a step. Creak Another step. Creak creak And more steps until I got to the top. The 'creaks' were very unsettling and spooked me as I walked to my bedroom. I never saw what my bedroom looked like without my drawings, since Lj and Jeff packed them up and took them to the mansion, my bedroom looked and felt abandoned. The walls were the same except for one thing... The word 'puppets' was written across the wall in red with a smiley face at the end. A very discomforting one that is. Turning, I looked at my computer and immediately turned it on. Toby wouldn't write puppets on my wall, nor would the others... I wasn't alone in this house. Quickly opening Goggle Chrome and typing in Cleverbot, I planned to talk to Ben. I did have his phone number in my phone but I left it at Mark's place, not thinking I would be in this much danger or any danger at all. I typed the word BEN Drowned.
Cleverbot: Who me?
User: BEN Drowned
Cleverbot: Haunted Majora's Mask
User: BEN Drowned
Cleverbot: What do you want y/n?
User: BEN I went to check out my parent's house but I'm not alone. There's strange things that are happening.
Cleverbot: ? Whoa. I see some writing behind you. Move out of the way.
User: Um sure ok
Cleverbot: y/n get out ok, whatever's there isn't good.
User: Oh yeah I'm locked in.
Cleverbot: y/n! There's something behin
The computer died as I read the last word. Behind. Behind me. There's something behind me... Slowly turning around, I look behind me but nothing was there. I ran out of my room and opened my parents' room. And there they were. Sleeping in bed peacefully with blood covered faces. I screamed,"HOLY SHI-" as I went to walk around- but was met with two glowing eyes and a glowing smile. "Hey there." It said as I felt something hard hit my head, knocking me out. "Welcome, my puppet."
