I was at a sleep over at my house with my friends when the lights went out. We didn't think much of it because it was storming out.
It was around 10 o'clock by then. My parents weren't some because of work, but it was seriously getting late. They probably got stuck in traffic.
Me or one of my friends would have gone to the circuit breaker in the basement but we decided to take advantage of this darkness rather than stop all the fun and sleep. We decided to tell scary stories.
I retrieved a flashlight to cheesily emphasize the eerie feeling when we were telling a story. Passing the flashlight around to the next storyteller until they were done and so on.
I particularly wasn't scared. A little creeped and freaked out, but not scared.
Then the door swung open. My friends looked so terrified! My back was turned to the door so I assumed it was my parents trying to scare us for laughs. They got my freinds pretty good!
I laughed at their horrified reactions and screams for dear life. That was until I turned and did the same.
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FanfictionAn Au in which Dave Strider and Bro (Dirk) Strider are hitmen and are, well, psychotic to an extent. Now, you have to face the reality of being kidnapped, most of your friends, murdered, your death, faked, house, burned to ashes, no witnesses, no ev...
