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(I have 0 idea on what to write at the moment so its gonna be boring and lazy-
Sorry.

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(Y/N) POV:

I woke up to the delicious smell of pancakes floating around in my room.

I quickly went to put on clothes but since its weekend I'm only putting on my (F/C) sweater and a pair of black comfy pants, also a pair of fluffy (S/F/C) shocks.

When I left the room the delicious smell was everywhere and even better.
I quickly start to run to the kitchen.

"Good morning! What kind if delicious food do I smell here? Mmmh~ pancakes."
I said as I entered the kitchen.
I saw my dad sit on the table and eat one of the pancakes.

"Good morning. I don't need to work till 12:00pm today so I thought I would cook one of your favourite foods."
(Y/D/N) said while looking throught the newspapers.

I quickly sat down took a few pancakes and put some (F/F) on it {(F/F) = favourite fruit}.

My dad suddenly gasped after he went to the next page which made me look up quickly.

"Apparently some murderer is going around town for a few months.
They aren't sure if it's one or more because each of the victims was killed in a different way and the ones who didn't get killed all had a different description of the murderer.
Please watch out when going to school next week,oki?"

I just nodded and began to eat again.
A murderer?
I would laugh if it suddenly became cliche and I get kidnapped by them and we fall in love-.

I calmly ate my delicious pancakes with (F/F)  and after I finished eating I went back to my room.

Time to read some creepypasta x reader books on wattpad.
I quickly took my phone and opened wattpad just to see that somebody updated their book and no.
Not just one page in think like 10 pages even.

Man that person should take a huge break from writing.
I bet they are exhausted.

I clicked on the book to continue reading it but suddently my phone glitches again.

"What...? Maybe my phone is gonna break soon? Gonna ask my dad if I could go buy a new phone with a savings."
I went downstairs with my purse so I can first count how much money I have and than ask.

3rd person:

(Y/D/N) was surprised to see his son/daughter/child again since usually they only leave their room while school or to eat or drink

"Hello (Y/N) what are you doing?"

(Y/N) looked at their dad.

"My phone is already old so I think its broken. It keeps glitching and going off for some reasons. Is it okay if I go buy myself a new phone with my money?"

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