Chapter Twenty-Two- The Truth About Angora

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POTATO

POTATOS FOREVER

WE'RE ALL POTATOES ON THE INSIDE
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I watched as Angora continued to draw. She had fallen asleep at her desk multiple times, but each time she woke up and continued to work on that drawing of me. Why was she so determined and how did she draw with shades on?

Finally, she fell asleep, and it was evident that she was finally resting. I grinned and picked her up which resulted in her arms instantly circling around my neck, and her breathing slowed. I smiled at her, and tried to lay her down, but she wouldn't let go of my neck. I sighed and laid next to her, then she finally let go.

I stood up and turned off her light then watched as she slept. She looked so peaceful, and I wanted to take her shades off, now. It didn't seem right to let her sleep with them on, but I guessed that it was her wish.,

I was about to walk out, but something began to bother me. Didn't her drawings... I forgot...

I walked back into her room and looked at her drawing. Now, I looked a lot darker than usual, and I wondered what she wanted to accomplish. There was something else bothering me. The black stuff coming out of my eyes... How did she know about that? She had never seen that happen before, but she had drawn it.

Then, I heard someone whisper in my ear, "You shouldn't have done that..."

I turned around, and Angora smiled at me with her shades off. "What's wrong?" she asked.

"Nothing, Angora. Just wondering how you drew this..."

She smiled at me, then she said, "You need to go to sleep. You look tired as ever."

She pointed me towards the door, then it occured to me that she was making me leave. Perhaps she was irrritated with me because I looked at her drawing without permission. Why would she care about it so much?

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I could here walking, and I got up. I peeked out the door and saw Angora standing there looking distracted. She walked forward not noticing me, and I couldn't help but follow.

She walked down the stairs and outside, and I wondered where she was going. I did my best not to make a sound as I followed her, and she began to walk towards the lake. I watched as she stopped at the edge and fell in on purpose.

I stared slightly curious. No, I knew I couldn't jump in the lake because I couldn't swim. Of course, Angora couldn't either.

I walked towards the lake and felt myself get pushed forward. I heard myself scream for a few seconds, but then, everything froze up, and I realized that this wasn't water. It was almost like Jello, but I could breath.

Soon, I forgot whether I was falling or floating. I just knew that I was following Angora.

When I finally felt the ground, I looked around trying to find her. But, I found something more sinister.

There she was, and she was bowing down to Zalgo. Her hair was in her face, and I watched as she stood back up and handed something to Zalgo. The words that came from her mouth surprised me, and I wondered if she was either hypnotized or a great actor.

"Jeffery is corrupt. Benjamin is in the process of being corrupt. Sally is corrupt. EJ is corrupt. I can't get to Slenderman. I've corrupted everyone."

"Why not Ben?" Zalgo snapped back at her making her jump a little. She stared at her hans and muttered something under her breath. She then looked back up at him.

"Angora won't let me," she said, and Zalgo leaned back against his chair.

"Get this, little girl. You are under my control, and you are and always will be Angora. The Creepypasta will eventually hurt and disbandon you. Get that into your head and finish your job with Ben. I will kill him if you do not. And, I can deal with Slenderman myself."

She nodded, and she was about to walk out. Then, she turned back around and said, "I can't corrupt him like everyone else. She will not let me, and she won't let you hurt him."

The girl crossed her arms, and I saw the gold  come from her eyes for a split second. Then, I realized that Angora was trapped in Zalgo's mind. The majority of Angora was now corrupt, but not like everyone else. Also, why couldn't she corrupt me? Perhaps, she had the same feelings as me...

Zalgo scowled and muttered something under his breath. Then, a sinister smile came on his face, and he said, "If you corrupt Ben, then you can watch over Ben while I watch over the others. It'll be just the same, but you'll both be corrupt, so it won't matter."

"I'm not stupid. Your manipulation is pointless and anyone with a mind knows that once I corrupt Ben, he won't be the same. Like, I'm not the same..." she said, and she looked like she was about to stomp off.

"Would you like me to deal with him myself then?"

Angora looked really stuck now. It was obvious that this was a battle that she could not win. She looked down and whispered, "Ben will be corrupted by tormorrow."

She walked off, and her eyes seemed to get darker if that was possible. Darker than pitch black... Something was going to happen, and it wouldn't end well.

Well, not for her anyway...

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Remember when Angora drew the Shadow Creatures.

Should I do something with them?

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