Rose was sickening. I was sickening. But the house was healing. Without blue the windows weren't broken, the handles not cracked, and the wallpaper tearing. No panic was in the atmosphere. But I was stricken with sadness. My skin paled. The bags under my eyes multiplied. My lips were chapped. And my body was thin.
Jane avoids me at all costs. I know she killed blue, I am angry at her for that. It's selfish of me to want blue back. If she came back, the lives of many are in jeopardy.
I have chosen to protect Rose at all costs. She seams near death, but I think she'll pull through. I snuggle close to her at night to keep her, and me, from freezing to death. It's December, and the drafty mansion is kept partially warm from fires in the fireplace. At night there's no fire, so to keep warm we huddle together like sardines.
I wander the rooms during the day. I wandered in a cold room. The door slammed shut behind me. I tugged at the handle until it came off. Even with my powers it wouldn't open.
"Hello James. Did you miss me?" I turn around and see Blue. She was taller. I could see through her, she was a ghost. I leaned against the door, hoping it would open.
"Yes. And no." I tried to sound strong, but my voice stuttered.
"They're coming." She sounded worried.
"Who's coming."
"The torturous of the past. I can't stop them. They're coming. They kill all. death death death to all." What did she mean?
"Who are the torturous?"
"Death to all is what they say. Kill all is what they do....."
"but what are they."
"They are the risen of the dead. Kill all is what they do...Cant stop....Won't stop....." she murmured to herself.
"Can I stop them?"
"No no! You must not try. They will kill all in their way!"
"I must stop them, to protect Rose."
"No James!" Blue jumped at me. She reached out with translucent arms and pushed me on the ground. All I remember seeing is her red pupils fade to black.The world was black. I saw a mirror reflection of my face. Rose's face appeared atop of me. Sally's face came next, she was next to Rose. Next I saw Jane, her eyes were a blood red, but soon dissipated into her eyes. The other Creepypastas came next. Their eyes were also red. They became a soft glowing pink. Slender came next. Than blue. After that slender's brothers came. They circled me and laughed. I hid, but the laughs found my ears.
"No." I whispered.I woke up in a sweat still in the room. The lights flickered even tho they're oil lamps. They went out. I searched the dark room for the door. I found it and pushed it open. I stumbled around the hall like a drunk man.
I hit a wall and a suit of armor. I heard footsteps and a cold hand on my shoulder. The smell of rot filled the air.
"Rose, sally, Jane?" I asked. A moment passed before I got my chilling reply."Death to all.........." A deep voice that was almost a growl replied. It sent chills down my spine. I ran, not caring how far behind me they are.
Blue was right, they were coming.
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Jefferman the miller
FanfictionA kid comic has found he's more than a class clown, he's a Creepypasta! Read his adventures with the Creepypasta crew and his journey to unlock his "true potential" Can he do it? Can he save the Creepypasta mansion? Can he make slender man laugh? R...