Tonight, (Y/N) was a bit more tired than usual, so she decided to head to bed early. "Are you sure? It's only 7:00..." Judge Angels asked, and (Y/N) nodded, giving a slight yawn.
"Yeah, I'm a bit worn out right now. Guess I haven't been getting enough sleep, so I'm just going to head in early tonight."
"Okay then, well, see you in the morning (Y/N)!" Sally piped up from beside JA, waving at (Y/N). "Cya (Y-Y/N)," Toby called out. The rest of the pastas began telling her goodnight, and she waved at them before heading off the stairs.
(Y/N) just about dragged herself up the steps, her legs feeling weak and sore and all she wanted to do was sink into her bed and go to sleep.
Smile Dog bounded infront of her when she got to the top and began barking and wagging his tail excitedly. "Not right now Smile, I'm too tired," (Y/N) muttered, "ill play around with you when I get up."
Smile whimpered as (Y/N) walked past him and entered into her room, shutting the door behind her, canceling out the noise from the pastas downstairs. She quickly changed into night clothes and switched off the light, then she got underneath the covers and quickly fell asleep.
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(Y/N) blinked open her eyes and sat up in bed. It felt like she only slept for 2 minutes, and now she was wide awake and more alert than usual.
She got out of bed and rubbed her eyes, and looked over at the alarm clock on her dresser that Trender gave to her.
7:....05? Pm??
Didn't she just go to sleep? Five minutes ago? How was it now she felt perfectly fine when she was just tired as hell?
"Weird," (Y/N) muttered, turning away from the alarm and heading for the door in her room. She stopped before opening it and noticed that no noise was coming from downstairs as before.
"There's no way everyone went to bed just like that," (Y/N) murmured, and she slowly opened the door, stepping out into the hall. Everyone's door was open, yet as she passed by the rooms, there were no signs of anyone.
"Guys?" (Y/N) called out, becoming a bit concerned. "What's even going on?"
(Y/N) headed for the steps and slowly began to decend down when suddenly something grabbed ahold of her hand tightly. She took a misstep and nearly tumbled down all the steps, but the hand kept her from falling down.
She looked up to see Homicidal Liu grasping her hand, and he carefully helped her up to the top again. "Thanks Liu, but what was that for?" (Y/N) asked, rubbing the back of her head and glaring at him.
"Sorry (Y/N), it's just that...you already know it would be safer if you didn't go down there," He replied, a worried look dawned on his face.
"...Why not...?" (Y/N) asked.
Liu looked aside from her to the dark hallway downstairs. His silence and the look on his face made (Y/N) grow a bit unsettled, and she followed his gaze to the ground below. "Liu? What's wrong...?"
"(Y/N), if you go down there, they'll kill you. You should know that by now!"
"What...What are you even talking about?!"
Liu sighed and grabbed ahold of (Y/N)'s arm, pulling her behind him towards his room. "Just follow me. Before one of them comes up and sees you. Your already lucky no one caught you up here."
(Y/N) walked behind Liu in utter bewilderment as he led her to his room. Once they were in, he quickly shut the door and locked it, then he looked over to (Y/N).
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Living With The Creepypastas (Old)
FanfictionIMPORTANT: I originally wrote this back in 2018 when I was younger and an idiot and sucked badly at writing. It's all toxic fandom stereotypes in this book. You should know ahead of time that this story is gonna suck. Huge L. DESC: You're a useless...