"My first mission! I'm so excited!" I whisper yell. Toby grins next to me, under his mask. We walk silently through the forest.
Some teenagers were reported scouting the area. We saw some smoke rising so we decided to follow it.
Soon, we approach the makeshift campsite. No one is there so they must be roaming around the forest.
"Let's split up." Toby says. I raise an eyebrow.
"Aren't you supposed to watch me?" I ask. He nods and hands me a radio. I turn it on and as does he.
"I'll walkie you if I find them. And you need to do the same." He orders. I run off eagerly, searching for the teenagers. I climb up a tree, finding a steady branch. I quietly hop from tree to tree. Suddenly, I hear some bushes rustle. I freeze, staring intently at the bushes.
Two teenagers emerge from the bushes. One pulls her shirt back on while the other buttons his pants. Their hair is ruffled and their shirts are wrinkled.
I pull the walkie to my mouth and quietly whisper into it.
"I found you~" I whisper. The wind catches it and the teens hear. They freeze, wildly looking around. I grin quietly. I pull a branch off the tree, a loud crack erupting. They both look up. The boy pushes girl behind.
"Come out!" The boy shouts. I giggle, the breeze catching it.
"Who said I was hiding?" I hum, my voice echoes. I smile softly to myself. I pull out my dagger, holding it close. I climb to a branch right above them. The man takes his hand away from the girl and steps forward.
"Come out you coward!" He yells. I pounce down, landing on the girl.
I sink my dagger into her back. The boy quickly turns around. I laugh, pouncing on him. I slide the blade across his throat, creating a red wet smile.
"You sick murderer." The girl mutters. I smile, turning to her.
"Maybe you should think before you trot onto someone's property." I retort. I bring the knife down, sinking it into her forehead. I feel it split her skull and penertrate her brain. I pull my knife out, sheathing it. I dust my hands off, before flying back into the trees.
I turn my walkie on again.
"Are you okay, Tobester?" I ask. All I hear is static. I raise an eyebrow. "Toby?"
"I'm fine. Did you find anyone? I found two teens, they were looking for someone." Toby grovels from the other side. His tone is much darker.
"Yeah, I found two as well." I whisper.
"Did you kill them?" He asks. I nod my head. I scoff.
"Of course I did." I explain.
"Keep patroling. We will meet back at the mansion at sunrise. If you see anyone, kill on sight." Toby orders. I giggle.
"You got it boss!" I whisper shout. I place the walkie back on my belt.
I start hopping from tree to tree again, practicing being silent. I come across a person. They are meandering around the forest. I raise an eyebrow, following them. They seem very aloof and unaware of their surroundings. They look familiar.
Wait a minute. That's Jeff.
"Yo Jeff! You good dude?" I ask, shouting at him. He turns to look at me.
He smiles. His entire front side is covered in blood. His head is pulled up just slightly so I can see his wide menacing grin. I blink twice.
"Hi, (Y/N)~ Whatcha doing all alone?" Jeff asks, his words slurring.
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Her Story: A Creepypasta X Female! Reader
Фанфик(Y/N) That was her name. She killed her mother and told a story. She was placed in a mental hospital for her story. They questioned her often to test the truth of her tale, but resulted with the same unbelievable story, over and over again.
