being the boy of creepypasta killers (love story)

the boy of Shawny and Jeff the killers

hi, I'm Shawny, I'm sure you remember me from a certain book: I love my creepypasta family! don't you? well I'm here telling my brand new book. I'm now 18, I have a pretty good life at creepypasta mansion. I have friends, family, even a boyfriend, Jeff. well now that I'm all grown up Jeff and i had moved and had a little boy named Michael. Jeff and i are planning on to get married. so I hope you guys like this book. enjoy.

"Michael, its time for school honey." I whispered to our 15 year-old son. I opened the blinds from his window. he groaned and covered his eyes. I shook him awake. "cereal for breakfast?" he smiled and opened one eye. "thanks mom." he said rubbing his eyes. he got downstairs by sliding on the railing, his favorite thing to do. Jeff and i adored our son; he was the best son you can ever think of, he was smart and got very good grades and straight A's, we could never ask for a better son than Michael. I was glad that he was a creepypasta killer along with Jeff and I. we enrolled him into school though we didn't want humans to hurt or touch Mikey but we did it because we wanted to have him education. so we registered when he was 5. we were happy he was getting smarter and smarter, he made lots of friends. Michael had black silky hair and brown eyes. he finished his cereal and went to catch the bus. "bye mom and dad! I love you!" he shouted as he ran outside. "we love you too Mikey!" I called back. Jeff and me always had illusion forms and so did Michael when he went to school.

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