Your still 10 in this chapter!plus,two questions!
What would you do if one of your favourite fandoms came to life?-(for me,that would be creepypasta fandoms,and I would fangirling so hard)
If you was stuck in a room with darkiplier or anti,what would u do?-(HUGGLES or smile and start a conversation)
Anyways,onto the story!It's been a few weeks now. Toby and Chris always come to the house,ready to play soccer or just talk All the time. My momma has been drinking more.bad smelling stuff,but when I told Toby,his response was "m-make sure you-u stay away f-from her if she smells li-ike that,and d-don't make her m-mad". It was as if her mum's a threat now. You was brought back into reality when Chris called your name. "Did you here me Susie? I'm 12,and Toby here is 13!" Chris yelled,trying to get a response from you. You blinked,and jumped a bit, responding with "oh!I'm 10,sorry I spaced out!". Toby shook his head sadly,and smiled. He hen twitched,and when he did he jumped up a bit too. Smiling,he said "hey S-susie,how a-about we play a game?you and C-chris can a-attack and hit me w-with rocks or s-sticks,while I r-run!it's lik-ke cops a-and robbers!". You looked at him with a blank face. Frowning,you said "but what if you get hurt?". Chris and Toby both laughed aloud. It confused you.
Chris grinned,and picked up a rock big enough to scrape Toby's skin. Grinning,he added "watch". You stood there,all dumbfounded,while Chris hit Toby with the rock. Toby didn't even flinch. You gasped,and touched his cheek. "But that must've hurt!". Toby laughed,and Chris claimed "he can't get hurt Susu,it's some kind of super power!". You nodded,and picked up some sticks. Laughing,you said "I'm good cop!".~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
It was 9:00 p.m,and your mom went out to watch a few movies. It took a while,but you convinced her you didn't need a baby sitter. Now you sat here,all alone,eating a tub of ice cream, wrapped in a blanket,watching "Hairspray live!". The wind was wild,and the rainstorm didn't help. But you had heard a cat's meow,and with there being such bad weather outside you had to investigate.
Opening the front door,and crouching down,you quietly called out "kitty?are you here kitty?". There was a short silence,and then a black and red cat with a few patches of fur missing slowly crept out a bush. Your first thought was Glee,but seeing how scared and cold it was,you quickly picked him up and went inside. Petting him softly,you whispered "your a strange kitty.....your so wet...". The Cate looked up at you and,well.....smiled???? Shocked,you pulled your hand away,but looking at it you found a small note attached to your hand.
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It simply read:"who ever found this cat is a lucky,and unlucky soul. We will find you soon,when your life worsens".
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The new pasta
Fanfictionwhen 14 year old Susie Browyn Oswald starts highschool,she's the middle kid. literally. she's small,but tall enough not to be one of the puppy kids. her dad passed away 4 years ago,and we'll.....her mum isn't doing well at all. she's become violent...