I've Been Thinking Too Much... (A CreepyPasta FanFiction)

Goodmorning, Insanity.

Insanity's P.O.V

I'd groan, waking up. "What a dream, Bullet." I hear no bark in response. "Bullet...?" I'd call out, opening my eyes, seeing the room. " Good morning, Sir, you were asleep for a while. " I sigh and ask, "Where am I?" The person responds in a calm, cautious voice, "We found you by the woods in a rather bad state, bloody and broken." I gasp and mumble, " That idiot... " The man in a doctor's uniform clears his throat, "The police want to know what happened, sir," I look around and say quietly, "Let them in...." The man nods and opens the door, walking out. A man and woman in police uniforms walk in. " I'm Officer Halsey, this is Officer Jackson. Tell us what happened, hun. " I think back to that day, going over events. "I woke up, took a shower, it was normal, ya know?" Officer Jackson nods, Writing it down. "Yes, what else, sir?" I sigh, explaining, "I walked to a friend's place to get my dog, a Black Lab named Bullet, they acted fine at first... the I started questioning them about the Masked Encounter Case",I stop for a moment, trying to word it, "I was the one that found him and the hooded man. He was the one with a white feminine mask..." They look at eachother, the female, Officer Halsey, smiles and says, "Have a nice day sir." I was sent out an hour later, I call my sister, Ashton,

Insanity: "Hey, Ash, I'm at the hospital,a few blocks away, can you pick me up?
Ash: "Call Tim, I'm at work, sorry, Dude. Why are you at the hospital...?"
Insanity: "I'll explain later, cya."
We say our goodbyes and hang up.

I sigh texting Tim to pick me up. He had agreed...
"My shadow is the only one that walks beside me, My shallow heart is the only thing that's beating, Sometimes I wish someone out there would find me-" The radio would sing as we drive in silence. "So.... how are you?" Tim would ask as I take a few pills. I'd ignore him, acting as if he was a hallucination. I hear him mumble, a slight growl to his voice. I'd sigh, closing my eyes, listening to the cold rain hit the window "Read between the lines, what's fucked up and everything's alright, check my vital signs, and no, I'm still alive, and I walk alone~" He slams on the breaks, almost rear ending a car, making me jerk forwards, I'd growl,turning and slapping him. Tim glares and violently grabs my hair,banging my head against the dash, treating me like his bitch. "DA FUCK, TIM?!" I'd scream at him,holding my broken, bloody nose. He yells, "THE FUCK OUT,BITCH!" I scowl, opening the car door and walking out. I sigh and mumble, "He must be off his pills... lord help us..." I snicker at what I said. I wasn't Satanic, but I didn't believe in God. I start texting Ash about what happened.

Insanity: Ash, Tim just beat my ass...
Ash: What the hell did you do???
Insanity: Slapped him because he break-checked me....
Ash: Oml, dude. Walk the fuck home, idiot. I swear to christ.

>Ash has left the chat<

I sigh, pissed. "Maybe my life is meant to fall apart........" I look around, starting to walk home, seconds later, somebody pulls up, asking, "Need some help?" I was lost in a daydream though, taking in his features, beautiful brown hair, cold, grey-blue eyes, pale skin, and a muscular build. He snaps, only inches from my face, "Sorry! Got distracted, name?" He smiles, " I'm Jeff, you are? " I'd chuckle brightly, "I'm Insanity. I prefer Jason, it sounds normal," He raises an eyebrow, "I think Insanity is a beautiful name," I blush as he makes the comment. He then sighs, unlocking the car, saying, "Get in, kiddo, I'll drive ya." I'd nod, getting in. He had a fabulous Mustang, black and white. Nice colors. "Where'd ya get the car, Jeff?" I'd ask in a bored tone. "Bought it when I got my license," I'd think that over, 'He only looks 16 years old..? Maybe he means permit?' I clear my throat, "How old are you, bud?" I'd ask casually, trying not to sound odd. "16. You?" He'd ask, ignoring how I acted moments ago. "I'm now twenty, today I am, anyways." I'd chuckle. He nods, turning the radio on, So What by Three Days Grace playing, but it was a cover, my Cover. "I did this! This is my cover!!!" I'd squeak in excitement. He realizes what I meant and congratulates me happily. "Bye! My place is right down the road! Bye dude!" He waves and drives off.

What a day...

"Ash! I'm home!" I'd yell, my voice cracking at the e. I hear her sigh and yell, "You live across the road, ASS-HAT! Go home!" I scoff and walk the the guest bedroom, dropping my stuff by the bed, flopping onto the bed. I'd hear her yell, "FUCK OFF~! BITCHHHHH!"