Glitch (creepypasta)
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  • Reads 18
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 2
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Sep 05, 2015
Mature
Before I start, please bare with me as this is my first creepypasta book, it will be a Benxoc, and the OC is a character named Glitch. 

Teaser:
Ben was hanging out in Hyrule with Zelda and link. It was a first that they hadn't fought. But they all felt it, something big was going to happen. They were stood near a cliff face, enjoying the peace when the wall behind Zelda glitched out, turning into digital images, like that girl from wreck it Ralph. 

With a groan, the wall split at the glitch and something flew out, slamming into the tree opposite the cliff. A boy. A boy who's body was glut hung, breaking apart, reassembling, except his chest. About a dozen stab wounds marked the "boys" chest. Ben knew the "boy" was no ordinary human. 

Almost immediately after he appeared, there's another glitch, lightning this time, and a dark Zelda, as a teenager appears, injured similarly to the boy. 

Warning: this is a manxman story, no likey, no read
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