Female Creepypasta x Male Reader

Ch. 1: Meeting the two

Well, here's the first OFFICIAL chapter of the story.  Now before you start, I want to tell you all something about yourself.  You have a 'special gift', as I would put it.  Something happened in your life at one point and you somehow gained super speed.  I will be giving you all a special pair of shoes that can withstand the heat and friction of mach 1 running speed that was made by a not-so-famous shoe company called Soap.

Remember, I do NOT own any characters in the story at all.  You belong to yourself, and the creepypastas belong to their rightful owners.  Only thing I own is the story and it's plot.

ENJOY!!!!!!

??? pov

*sigh*"Nobody needs my help anymore, I get called names, I get trash thrown at me.  Why did you guys have to leave me like this?" I asked.  Nobody answered my question, which I knew was the case.  You're probably wondering who I am.  My name is (Y/n)(L/n), and the question I asked was directed towards my family's tombstones.  I laid a flower on each of their graves before looking at them again.

(F/n)(L/n)     November 21, 1968 - September 25, 2018     Loving father and husband     U.S. Army veteran

(M/n)(L/n)     November 17, 1969 - September 25, 2018     Nurturing mother and wife

(S/n)(L/n)     May 19, 2005 - September 25, 2018     Loved by parents and brother alike

A tear rolls down my cheek looking at their tombstones for the umpteenth time in the past month.  I sit on a nearby bench remembering that day.

Flashback (Y/n) pov

I was playing Mario Kart 8 Deluxe with some of my online friends.  Me and Brian were neck and neck for first.  We both cross the line at the same time and it says I won.  "That was close Brian."  I said.  "BULLSHIT!!  I DEMAND TO SEE A REPLAY!!" Brian shouted.  I was about to respond when I heard Craig start yelling, "SMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!"  (If you don't know what I'm talking about, search 'Learning the alphabet with Mini Ladd' and it should be the 'S')

The entire discord was filled with laughter from that.  "Great race guys.  We up for another one?" Brian asked.  Everybody agreed so far, except for me.  "(Y/n), are you joining us for another one?" He asks me.  Suddenly, my phone starts ringing and a collection of groans was heard through discord.

"Let me answer that guys, hold on." I told them.  I picked up the phone and saw it was an unknown number.  "Hello." I greeted.  "Is this (Y/n)(L/n)?" a lady asked.  "Yes, why?" I asked.  The lady told me that my family was hit by a car and were rushed to the hospital.  "Which one are  they at?"I ask her, starting to shake a little.  "They were rushed to the New Braunfels ER." She told me.  "I know where that is, I'll be there soon." I told her.  I hung up and to everyone that I have to go.

"He's chickening out because he know's he'll lose this time." Brian taunted me.  Everyone started laughing at that and even said 'BURN' or 'ROASTED'.  I started getting pissed at this at started yelling at them.  "YEAH, GO AHEAD AND MOCK ME BECAUSE I'M LEAVING TO SEE MY FAMILY IN THE HOSPITAL, YOU FUCKING TWATS!!!" I shouted at them.  They all shut up and I left the lobby and discord before I could hear another word from them.

I walk downstairs and grab my special shoes.  As I put them on I think about how my parents got them for me for my last birthday.  'Can't believe dad called an old friend of his to make these shoes for me.  They still look like they're brand new, even after a few months of constant running.' I thought to myself.  I finish putting them on and take one more quick look at them.  They had white soles with white ankle warmers.  They were mainly black with a red stripe going over them with a copper buckle.