This is a story I made for a friend, but feel feel to read! (This story contains callabs with my friend)

(May contain sensitive topics) Things never went as plan as (Y/n) hoped. Her family had dissipated, leaving her with her solemn aunt. There, she was alone and liked it that way. When she had developed bad habits of drinking, she was falling into her crumbling world. When someone pops up in her home, her world flips and tumbles and makes this very perplexed situation. Toby, his name is, popped into her messy life and rearranged everything. As things go, she would be a side-kick almost. Despite his deeds, she felt herself gaining unwanted feelings. *Original cover picture, not mine!* Highest rank: Creepypasta #8 (I hella screamed when i saw that btw)

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"You, it can't be true. You're alive?" she paused. "How can this be true, you died. Everyone died that day! You can't be alive" The boy just looked at her with no emotions, his eyes grazing over hers. "Believe it, I'm alive and well. Just tell me where he is" She took a step back and whispered to herself, "You can't be real" she's in denial, "I watched your house burn, I saw the burnt bodies," her voice cracking as it grew louder, "You're not real!" she screamed and ran with tears falling from her eyes. "Tsk, wrong answer" he mumbled and took off after her. ____________________ I do not own Creepypasta, I only own the plot, some characters, and the cover of the book! All rights reserved. ____________________ Part 1 of 3 books!!