A/N Hey!! This is my first book so I'm sorry if there are any grammar mistakes. I'm using grammar.ly to write this. Anyways Happy Oct 1st!!
It was like any normal day,
The flowing early morning breeze with the ground covered in wetness from the mist
The Sun just rising above your neighbor's tree.
You walk out the door of your house on the way to the bus stop.
As silent as you can be, You felt so tired and weak from the lack of sleep.
As you made your way down to the bus stop you held onto your violin case tightly making sure to not drop it. You see three other kids there the usual kids who you rarely ever spoke to anymore.
As you waited 10 minutes the bus was late today, But then you suddenly see someone at the stop sign across the street.
It was a really tall figure who had stick-like arms and legs. He had a skull looking head on him. He kind of reminded you of Slender Man but instead very thin. You tried to get a better look at the creature until it stopped and stared at you. As soon as you saw the other kids come over the bus was heading this way. The figure suddenly disappeared out of nowhere.
You step onto the bus, as you sit in the seat behind the bus driver. At the next stop, one of your good best friends was there. She was always happy and made you filled with glee. I saw her step onto the bus but sit behind you. She seemed very quiet today. You decided she probably wasn't feeling good so you decided to leave her be.
As the bus began to move again you plugged into your headphones and listened to some of your favorite FNAF songs. You decided to look out the window and you saw the same figure in front of the high school but there was another figure next too it. You looked up a bit as the bus came to a stop.
You felt someone tapping you, You eventually wake up. You look around and see your friend tapping you. You forgot you fell asleep and it was the afternoon. You thought it was morning and you felt like it was.
As you got off the bus you started to walk back home with your violin case held on a tight grip. Then you started to think to yourself
Where those things I saw real or just in the dream?
You wondered to yourself
Suddenly you started to look at the ground looking at all the acorns. Then you see two pairs of shoes. You decided to look up and there you saw the 7-foot tall figured man you saw before. You saw a lovely lady beside wearing an old rigged wedding dress that was covered in dirt. They both looked like they where skeletons but the lady had some skin to her.
"Greetings my Friend!" The Tall one said
You just stood there as silent as a rock.
"My name is Jack, The Pumpkin King, and this is my good friend Emily."
"A pleasure to meet you." She tried to reach her hand out to greet you but you were just in so much shock you just stood there.
You took your headphones off, You reached out your hand to greet the lady. Then Jack reached out his to greet you as well.
You took his hand to greet him.
As your hand slowly started to intertwine with the handshake suddenly your violin case dropped to the ground.
"Oh No!" You Screeched.
The handshake broke then you quickly opened it to make sure no strings in it were broken. You noticed the bridge of the violin came off,
"Oh Great, Now my teachers going to have to fix this on Thursday." You said.
You put your violin back in the case and stood back up while wiping dirt off your jeggings.
"So, Tell me, my friend, what is your name?"
"My name is Y/N" You spoke,
"What a splendid name! He will be happy once you see him."
"See him?" You said
Emily interrupted and spoke
"Of Course our Creator Tim," Emily Spoke
Your eyes widen suddenly as you recognized the characters.
It's been a long time since you've watched all of his movies. You grew up with them, you suddenly started to speak out in excitement
"I know who you guys are now!" You spoke
"I grew up watching the movies, It made my childhood memories come to life."
Emily and Jack looked pretty surprised.
"Well, we better get a move on then. He's waiting for us."
A portal opened up Before you entered you looked back at the street to keep as a good memory from then on.
YOU ARE READING
The Realm Of Tim Burton
FanfictionOne day just so restless, Tired among yourself You fall into the deep depth realm of Tim Burton's creations upon you. How will you handle this situation just being 13?