Lucky Boy Blue (Creepypasta)

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LBB is an OC of mine. Happy reading???

Lucky Boy Blue was definitely not the luckiest boy in the world- to himself, that is. Sure, he froze to death/suffocated with a four-leaf-clover grasped tightly in his hand, but there was one thing he wanted that would let him consider how lucky he was.

What he wanted, however, was a person. And that person was (fn/mn/ln), the coolest girl that he had ever talked to.

But, of course, you had to be in a relationship with BEN. Stupid, stupid BEN...

It wasn't only for this reason that Leroy (Lucky) hated the electro-ghost. BEN had drowned, which formed his fear of water (though, electronics might help with that), but that was the same way Leroy died.

He had drowned-slash-frozen in Foster Park lake*, but he still hung around water (visiting his death place from time to time), and he even used frozen water to kill him enemies- at least, for the most part.

But the thing was, he couldn't have _____, and the obstacle in his way was BEN. He wished it was Winter- or, Summer when it came to the Southern hemisphere. That was the only time he could really attack, unless Autumn and Spring were still cold enough.

"Leroy..." The calling of his name- along with a hiccup- caught the blue boy's attention.

Standing there was, of course, _____. She looked beautiful- minus the tears streaking down her cheeks.

Leroy pulled her close immediately, and he let her sob into his jacket- er, coat. He rubbed small circles on her back, gently patting her head as she cried.

"He break up with you?" the male asked softly. _____ nodded. "Don't worry; I'll always be here for you. Alright?"

She nodded again. "Can-can we go and w-watch a movie?" the female asked, looking up at Leroy. He gave her a small smile as he nodded.

Sure, he wanted _____ as more than a friend- but he was perfectly fine with the relationship they had right now.

*- it isnt really a lake, but thats what everyone always told me.

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