Stalkers

Chapter 1

I wake up with a start and sigh, "Really.." I whisper to myself, getting annoyed. I glance at my doorway into the hall, finding an empty lit area. I roll my eyes, mad that i woke myself up, and lie back down on my bed. I roll over in bed and block the doorway with my arm, not wanting to freak myself out like i always do when i wake randomly at 3 in the freaking morning.

I zone into my thoughts, ignoring the fact that my dog was wandering around the house... Wait a minute.. He.. I didn't hear him open his crate.. He should be sleeping.. Who is in my house? Why the fuck is there a dog in my house? I felt a shiver going down my spine as i heard the dog steps stop.. At my door.. I immediately regretted having my door wide open, but if i close it, i would open it again..

I don't remember what happened the rest of the night, i must've fell asleep or something.. I just remembered that dog incident this morning in language arts.

Alex walks in a tad late and sits next to me, "Hey." He says, giving me a cheeky smile. Alex was the kind of guy that would ask dumb questions, so dumb, that whomever he asks those questions, there is a chance they might lose some brain cells. I don't even know how im friends with him, maybe because he's so nice..? But i'm not a nice person.. In anyway.. Probably because people just decide to hate me for no apparent reason

"Hi" I mumble to him, continuing to sketch one of his favorite creepypasta characters, Laughing Jack.

"Is..."

"No, just stop.. I can't handle your questions." He laughs, "You know what's weird..? I heard dog steps around my house.. It was strange.."

"Yeah.. I totally believe you"

"Really? You believe that another dog was watching me while i slept?"

"No! I was kidding, sarcasm"

"You are amazing at sarcasm." I say, sarcastically.

>>Time Skip Few months later<<

I lie in bed, recalling my amazing conversation i had with my friend, Gabi. It started with her appearing out of nowhere, like she always does, and saying that she's almost done with her drawing. I asked to see her pencil, but she refused and put it in her pocket. Then we had a long conversation about pencils to use for sketching...

My friends ship us together and i don't like her at all, which is surprising. The ones that actually ship me with her is Sammi, Bailey, and Reb. Bailey ships me with her cuz he claims the height difference will forever remind him of it. What he means for 'height difference' is that i'm like 6 feet tall and shes like 4 feet tall.. She's tiny, that's how she can magically 'appear' next to me..

I slowly open my eyes and glance at the wall as i hear footsteps wandering around my house. 'Oh shit' i think, 'Not again...' I bite my lip, listening to the footsteps wander around my quiet house in the middle of the night, or so i thought.. My brain continues to think, 'Please don't stop.. Please don't stop.. Please.. Just keep walking.. Don't pause...'

I eventually tune it out and forget about the footsteps, falling back asleep.. Forgetting about this 'encounter'..

>>TIme Skip<<

I jump off the top bunk of my bunk bed, getting greeted by my dog on the lower bunk. I enter the bathroom and look at my reflection and find something on my cheek, that wasn't there before.. An operator symbol..

"Mom.. I have an operator symbol on my cheek" I say, chuckling

"How?"

"I donno, must've been from the ink on my hands, cuz i do have the operator symbol on them" I say, walking out of the bathroom and quickly getting ready for school.

I rush to Rebel in the hallway on my way to my first class, "So, you know how i have the operator symbol on my face right? Everyone kept looking at me and looking away, without saying something. Buddy you can say 'oh there's an operator symbol on your cheek' but no!" I yell leaving him in the dust as i enter my classroom.

I sit down at a desk and pull out my drawing. I look around the room, examining the students who love to look at me and look away.

"Hey, you have something on your face.." Maxine says to me a few seats away.

"I know" I say.

"Is it a target?" She asks

"No its the operator symbol"

"We should throw something at the target.." She says, annoying me.

"It's a freaking operator symbol" I mumble..

I continue to finish my drawing as my teacher comes to hand us papers, i do my best to cover my cheek as she gives me my paper, "Honey, you have graphite on your nose.."

"I do?" I ask her, fairly confused.

"Yeah, probably from that.." She says, motioning my picture which is covered in pencil, "I thought Alex would tell you.."

She walks away and i glare at Alex beside me, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Cuz i thought you knew!" He says.

"I can't look at my own nose!"

"Yes you can!" He says, making his eyes cross

"You can't see your nose Alex" I say, blankly, "Well, bye" I say, getting up to go to my next class.

I sit down and look at Jamie across the room, she was trying to get my attention, "What?" I whisper. She pulls out her pen and draws an operator symbol on her hand like it's on mine, "Do you know what that means?"

"Yeah, Slenderman. He's not real." She says, looking at Rebel, telling him to do it to. They draw operator symbols on both of their hands and show me, they were not as beautiful as mine.

"Hey Toby" I say to Rebel at the end of math. Since i'm a weirdo, i named all of my friends as creepypasta characters, Rebel being Toby, me being Ben, Rebels twin, Caicy, being Laughing Jack, Sammi being Jeff, Reb being the one and only Slender, Bailey being Eyeless Jack, Alex being Glitchy Red, and the rest of my friends... I did that with my obsession with FNaF, but it wasn't ALL of my friends and no one was really INTO FNaF as they are with creepypasta..

"Hey dad." He says, snickering. Oh and did i mention that Toby is my son and Masky is my dad? Hoodie is my mom, but the actual person as Hoodie is my little sis, Trystian.

"See you later... Son" I say, smirking and entering my homeroom.

"Hey Apollo!" I yell as i throw my bag on the floor of my living room. I open his crate and let him outside, answering the phone, "Hey mom"

"How was school?" She asks me

"I don't like school.. Hey mom, remember how i said i had the operator symbol on my face?"

"Yeah"
"So i didn't have enough time to wash it off and it wasnt from my hands.. I donno where it came from.."
"You probably summoned a demon.."

"Yay" I say sarcastically.