"So, I Did." : A Creepypasta Fanfiction (Discontinued)

Chapter 6: Shenanigans

"Tam, hurry!" I hear Bryn shout. Jeff, Toby, Ben and I stop outside my door.

"Take off your hoodie and sit down over here." Tam responds.

"I feel uncomfortable." Byrn explains.

"Are those Tam and Bryn's voices?" Toby asks. I nod, jolting.

"Yeah, they are probably having sex." Jeff tells Toby. My face turns red under my gear. Ben starts laughing.

"Don't whine, be patient." Tam orders.

"Ouch!" Bryn shouts.

I told you- do not fidget!" Tam shouts.

"These two... I don't believe these two... Never!" I shout, swinging the door open. I jolt.

Bryn is sitting on the ground, sewing her hoodie. Tam is sitting in a chair, stitching Bryn's shoulder. They both look at the door. I turn and look at the people behind me.

"You are all idiots." I comment, slamming the bedroom door in their face. I jolt.

~

I lean against the wall, watching Toby. He extends his foot, tripping a busy Masky. Masky turns around and glares at Toby. I jolt.

"I am going to KILL you, Rodgers." Masky threatens. Toby chuckles.

"Bring it on, Timothy." Toby challenges. Toby takes off running down the hall, Masky in tow. I jolt.

~

"My butt is the best!" Jeff yells. I roll my eyes, closing my book. I climb off my bed and pull on my boots, jolting. I walk downstairs. All of the guys are gathered in the living area.

I walk past them, jolting.

"I have the best butt." I comment, sitting on the couch. Jeff gets all up in my face. I smirk under my guard, jolting.

"Oh, really?! Prove it!" He shouts. My smirk grows. I look down at my nails, jolting.

"What? You want a lap dance or somethin'?" I ask. His eyes widen.

"No!" He shouts. I cross my arms, looking him in the eyes through my goggles. I jolt. "Give Toby a lap dance!"

Toby's face turns bright red. I stand up, jolting.

"He might die." I tell Jeff. Jeff shrugs.

"That's not my problem." Jeff explains. I shrug, pulling my hands out of my pockets.

"You may be gay but he isn't." I tell Jeff. Jeff's face turns bright red.

"I'M NOT GAY! I'm just bisexual..." He mumbles. I smile softly, jolting.

"He's not comfortable. I'm not going to to that to him." I tell Jeff, turning around. I walk back over to Toby. He is completely fazed, blood trickles from his nose.

I shake my head, laughing softly. I squat down in front of Toby. I wave my hand in front of his face, jolting.

"Earth to Toby." I call. He shakes his head, then looks at me. He wipes his face. I jolt.

"Are you okay?" I ask. He nods. I smile.

~

"I am NOT putting those on!" Toby protests. I smirk, jolting.

"I'll wear a pair if you wear a pair and I HATE high heels." I tell him. Toby sighs.

"Fine." He agrees.

"YES!" Jane and Sally shout.

"But, only this once." I tell them. They sigh, nodding. I jolt.

I sit on the couch, everyone watching me. I roll my eyes, gently pulling off my boots. I jolt.

I pull my black socks back, sighing. My feet are covered in scars. Some old, others new. I gently pull the black high heels on, jolting.

Toby is already wobbling around in his bright red heels. I smile, jolting.

I stand up, wobbling. I jolt, losing my balance. I fall into Toby, knocking him to the ground. I hold myself over him, blushing.

"Sorry, I *jolt* tripped." I tell him. He chuckles. I push myself over, laying on the ground next to him.

I throw myself up, standing. Toby stands next to me. We grab each other for balance. I look up at him. He looks down at me.

"S-sorry." I stutter, pushing off him. I rub my arm. He laughs at my flustered expression. My face turns bright red.

I slam my heel into the ground, breaking it. I shrug.

"Whoops. *jolt* Guess I have to take them off now." I suggest. I quickly sit back down, peeling off both the heels. I pull on my socks and shoes before I can see my scarred feet. Toby sits next to me.

"What happened to your feet?" He asks. I look at my shoes, freezing. I jolt. I quickly stand up, grabbing my bat. I walk into my bedroom.