The Life We All Have (Creepypasta x Reader)

(Season One) Episode Six: Our Last Day of Our Sanity (Part 1: Two-Faced Sherly)

-Opening https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z9jzDtud83w -

(WARNING: MAY HAVE SOME SLIGHT CURSING AND CHEESY SCENCES!)

(NOTICE ME NOTE: Unlike the other chapters, these will be more serious instead of all humorous and shtuff...)

(NOTICE ME NOTE (again): Take note that these two parts are going to be VERY important to the story so if you don't like cheesy scenes or cursing in these two chapters then you probably won't get the rest of the book sorry, but what I did was block out the vowls of the curse words.)

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Episode Six: Our Last Day of Our Sanity (Part 1: Two-Faced Sherly)

-Sherly's POV-

Right when I close the door, I could hear the cheers of children's of all ages, stomping feet coming towards the direction you were in. A smile slowly comes upon your face.

"Nanny! You're home!" A little girl with cherry blossom pink hair tied into two pig tails, runs towards you, along with... HOLY CR*P!? ABOUT FIFTEEN OTHER KIDS/TEENS! Okay, you should have gotten use to this by now, but that was with only about five smaller kids, BUT ALL THE KIDS/TEENS IN THE HOUSE HOLD COMING AT YOU, TRYING TO GIVE YOU BEAR HUGS ALL AT THE SAME TIME WAS WAAAAY TOO MUCH! Wait, this usually doesn't happen? Is it a special association or something? Maybe it's because you stayed after school longer without telling them.

I playfully screamed as the younger and same aged teens start coming after me. "First one to catch me gets to sleep in my room!" (Readers: *dirty thoughts appear in head* Ninja: Shut up and read the story in a clean way >_>) And then began a chase scene. The orphanage household I live in is so huge, I mean you can call it a mansion, no... it IS a mansion. But I wouldn't be called rich because a lot of charities donate to this house hold because of how nice and playful we are, in our free time we would help out the community and stuff, not boring like picking up litter off the streets, more like go to the zoo and help feed the animals there!

I turned to a left, because most people are right handed, their instincts would tell them go right. But me being the smart teen I am, I have studied these and used it for running-away scenarios like this one. Right when I made a left, a huge hall of doors could be seen. I ran a little bit farther before I chose a random room to go into. Weird thing is, I have lived hear most of my life and I still don't know what half of the rooms yet. The room I entered? I sweat dropped, the kitchen, or one of the kitchens...

My ears perked up when I heard slight chattering where the cooks usually would, well... cook! Me being the eavesdropper I am, I ninja rolled (Ninja: NINJA ROLL NO JUTSU! ୧(๑•̀ᗝ•́)૭) my way there, until I was by the door way. Best spot to be, barely could be seen, but able to hear what they are saying! I peeked through the door way a little bit, only to see the house keepers. What are they up to? You stayed as quiet as possible, trying not to be caught nor not wanting to be too loud to not hear a thing.

-Third POV-

Mr. Polson, one of the housekeepers, was sitting on the kitchen table, along with his wife, Mrs. Polson. They were both wonderful people to the whole house hold, treating every child here as their own.