Darkened Hearts (A Creepypasta FanFiction)

Chapter Two: The Killer's Engagement?

"You're getting engaged?!?!" BEN and I shouted in unison.

Izzy giggled, "Yes! Isn't it great?"

Sally looked at them in amazement, "Yay! A wedding! How exciting! Can I come? Can I come? Please??"

Jeff chuckled, "But of course, little one. You are one of us now, after all." Sally's eyes widened, "I-I have a family now?" Tears welled up in her eyes, "I'm so happy!" Sally hugged me, her tears wetting my shirt. I smiled and petted her hair.

       I felt her weight fall against me and I heard her soft snores.

       My father looked to me, "Rogue, do you want her to stay in your old room?"

I nodded and lifted Sally up, "I'll help her decorate her door tomorrow. See you tomorrow, father."

       "Wait, Rogue. Will you take care of Sally? She seems the most comfortable with you."

I nodded, "Of course, father. I'll watch over her."

       "Very well." My father told me. I nodded again and walked over to BEN, I took off his hat and put it back on his, slightly wet and tangled, head roughly. He glared at me with his red eyes, before readjusting his hat.

       I strolled out the door, Sally's head on my shoulder, soft snores fill the air. I started to hum a lullaby I remember my mother singing to me when I was young and didn't know the truth that was our harsh reality.

       I arrived at Sally's door, which was a plain, deep mahogany wood, and opened it up. I dressed Sally in a soft, white nightgown. I brushed her long, hazel hair, and tucked her in. Despite of myself, I began to sing.

Come little children,

I'll take thee away,

Into a land of enchantment.

Come now, dear children,

The time's come to play,

In my garden of shadows.

       I tucked a stray strand of her hair behind her ear, and gave her a peck on her forehead, and rose to leave, when I felt a small hand grab my wrist. I looked down and saw Sally looking at me.

       "Thank you, Rogue... love you mommy..." Sally smiled a little before falling back asleep. I blushed a deep crimson, a deeper shade than BEN's eyes. I ruffled her hair softly, "Love you, Sally." I walked over to her door and opened it, BEN falling backwards on his butt. I glowered my eyes after checking to make sure Sally was still sleeping. I stepped in front of the doorway before closing it, "What the hell, BEN?!" I whisper-shouted at the Link look-alike.

BEN looked aghast, "Hush! Sally is sleeping!"

I glared at him, "You don't think I know that?!? I tucked her in! I sang her a lullaby I thought I forgot, you Baka!"

BEN grinned, "It's time for payback.... You know, Rogue.... You shouldn't have done that."

I rolled my eyes, "You shouldn't have done what you did." I walked past him, making my way to my room, which was only a couple doors away. BEN grabbed my shoulder. My black tentacles came from out of my back and wrapped around him tightly.

"BEN, don't make me hurt you." I said blankly as I continued walking down the hall.

"That might be too late," BEN said, groaning from the tightness, "I feel like I'm drowning again. But with no water..."

I sigh and let him hit the floor. Hard.

"OW." BEN groaned, rubbing his butt after he got up, "I think you broke my butt. And it already had a crack in it."

"Night, BEN. Go away before I split you in half and submerge your remains in water." I say, meaning it as a light tease, but hitting harder than I thought.

"NOO!!! ANYTHING BUT THAT!!!" BEN begged.

"Then go." I whisper-shouted before slamming my door shut, and locking it for good measure.

I sat on my bed, laying back. I don't need sleep. But BEN doesn't need to know that. I get up and lock my windows. I take out a small black basket full of cloth and thread. I smile at all the voodoo dolls scattered throughout my dark room, being proudest of the green-clad one with blond hair and red eyes, similar to Link with a sewing needle stuck in its right thigh.

Maybe I should make a doll for Sally. I get out some doll clothes and pick out a white dress with a red sash. I start on the doll, making it chubby and cherub-like. I give the doll black hair with silver eyes. I look at the clock and see only thirteen minutes have passed and smile at my all-time record. I set the doll on my nightstand. Maybe I will go to sleep tonight. I lean back and close my eyes, letting sleep take me.

*Timeskip, Sally's POV*

I wake up in my bed and see that Rogue has arrive with a small box with a big pink bow on it.

       "Is it for me?" I ask, eyeing the box curiously.

She giggled, "Of course it is. Why don't you open it up?"

I carefully took off the ribbon and opened the lid and saw a cute doll inside. "Thank you, Rogue! I love it!" She smiled, "I'm glad you do. So, since you are officially a Pasta now, how shall we decorate your door?"

I looked at her, "I-I can decorate my own door?"

She nodded, "I'll help you." She snapped and a book appeared in her hands. She started to flip through the pages, "A pink base with bows?"

I nodded, excitement clear on my face, "And... you can add something, too... if you want, Rogue."

She smiled and patted my head, "Let's go to my room to get the supplies."

We walked outside my door to a red and black one with a silver O with an X through it. The door had a purple, eye-shaped handle.

She put her hand on the handle and turned to me, "Sally, be warned. I have voodoo dolls everywhere in my room. If you see one that looks similar to BEN with a sewing needle in its leg, leave it alone," Then she smiled and put a finger to her lips, "And don't tell BEN."

My eyes widened. So THAT'S why BEN has been limping.

Rogue opened the door, revealing a dark, almost evil looking room. Voodoo dolls adorned almost every surface. Rogue walked across the floor, motioning me to follow.

I looked around the room, immediately seeing BEN's voodoo doll. I shivered. Rogue must have sensed my shiver, "This isn't how I kill people, I kill them in a whole different way... this would actually be more humane. And I won't ever use this on you. Only BEN."

Rogue probably meant to sound more subtle, but, sadly, failed slightly. I just nodded and walked over to her, giving her a hug. She pats my hair and picks me up. I don't care, I honestly love it when she picks me up. I giggle as I see her tentacles gather our supplies. I wonder what her backstory is... but it would be rude to ask, and, besides, it's none of my business.

We exited her room and went back to mine, and we went to work.

A/N: In the next chapter, there will be a bit more of Rogue's past revealed. Oooh! How exciting? Anyways, I do not own any of the CreepyPastas, I only own Rogue EnderGirl, Alex the Killer and Izzy the Insomniac own themselves (Meh awesome friends! xD) Enjoy~ Sorry for all you JTK fans, I had to pair Jeff with somebody! Heehee, enjoy :3