The night it,happened

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It was a Saturday night and I had stayed up watching creepypasta and scary movies like scream.Later at night when I was almost asleep I felt as if I had eyes on me it was weird so I turned to the door and saw it was open.I had remembered it being closed before I layed down,I got up and shut it back and when I finally got to sleep I got that strange feeling again this time I could hear breathing it sounded like someone was choking but more intense.I was breathing heavily once I started to hear it but about an hour past and the breathing stopped I could swear someone or something was in the room with me.Then I turned around but,nothing was there,I got up and went to the bathroom and my face had somehow changed.Before I had long brown hair and peach colored skin with green eyes,but now my eyes were grey my skin was monocrome white and my hair had turned to a short black void.I was in shock when I saw my face'what the hell happened to my face'I said worried for a moment,then all of a sudden all the lights went out and I heard laughing like children laughing,I went into the living room and saw two little girls and two little boys one of the boys looked like he had been torn apart and so did one of the little girls.I gasped and said 'what happened to you two' they turned around and saw me and they said'hey Mr do you want to take care of us'.I jumped back when I heard them as that I said I don't know were are your parents and how did u get in my house!?They just laughed and I started to back away when suddenly I blinked and they were in front of me.They grabbed me and started to cut me with knives 'AHHHHHHHHHHH'I screamed in pain and agony they said shut up and just go to sleep!then I blacked out and when I opened my eyes again they were gone my face still the same as in the dream and the cut marked were gone.'what a weird dream I said then when I went to the living room to smoke a ciggerate I saw him the monochrome clown known as laughing jack standing in my kitchen with one child on his shoulder I whispered to myself Oh my god its its him my favorite creepypasta is in my house he heard me say that and when he came up to me he sayed greeting I heard what you sayed about me then he asked why am I your favorite? I said because I'm almost exactly like you.he said your nothing like me but if you would like to learn how to be like me I would be glad to show you.I said yes I would love to!

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